He had hurt her. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. But I mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad. He had abandoned his oars, and the boat was drifting with the stream towards the enemy. ‘Only me name,’ Kimble said apologetically. The moment she entered the room and he rose, she felt that she was immediately consigned to the circle of strangers; and it emptied her heart of its joy and filled it with diffidence. " "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh.
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