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Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. “Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with some man?” “What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad as to go off alone?” “After—after what had happened the night before?” “Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and there, sure enough, was yours. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. "Nobody has so much cause for complaint as me," growled Austin. "Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself. He glanced at the ruins of his High Priestess. “I brought a man with me who is posted outside,” he remarked. "I will set about it instantly.
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