"Very well, Mr. “What did it matter?” she cried. ” “You shall not need either,” Brendon said grimly. At this juncture, a cry was raised by a servant from below, that the robbers were flying through the garden. What Miss Miniver would have called the Higher Truth supervenes. There was scant social life on the Sha-mien aside from masculine foregatherings, little that interested him. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. ‘Madame, I trust I see you well?’ ‘Merci. But he had shown no desire for information, no curiosity. The fascination of the idea of throwing himself upon his knees and crying out all that was in his heart! As his eyes began to focus objects, he saw one of her arms extended upon the counterpane, in his direction, the hand clenched tightly.
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