You creep around in a nun’s habit, peering into a private ballroom. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. She could run away from him, if she wished, as she had run away from her father; she could carry out the original adventure. Ennison looked down on him in disgust. He had not considered this aspect of the business. Already the seed of a tender dream was stirring.
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