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Earles was absolutely indifferent. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. She heard him crash against it, and turned the key in the lock. “But your sister?” he asked. Brute! Fool! To have come to her on such an errand. She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. It was a second reminder that against her claim to go free and untrammelled there was a case to be made, that after all it was true that a girl does not go alone in the world unchallenged, nor ever has gone freely alone in the world, that evil walks abroad and dangers, and petty insults more irritating than dangers, lurk. Mr. “Politics!” Ennison answered grimly. I want to make my own selection. I have broken from prison, and am come to save you.
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