She had seen Mrs. But, Gerald, do you believe there is a secret passage indeed?’ ‘Well, we covered every inch of the house and grounds, and I swear she never left that room by way of the door. " "Well, you'll have lots of time down there. ” The talk was animated, and remained always brilliant in form even when it ceased to be brilliant in substance. 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. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being.
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