She turned away from the doorway of the silk loom to observe. Sir Rowland waved his hand, and the attendant withdrew. Things happen out this way. Then he opened the study door and called “Mollie!” and returned to assume an attitude of authority on the hearthrug, before the blue flames and orange glow of the gas fire. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel.
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