“I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. " "My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night.
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