Thames did not attempt to offer him any consolation, for he was almost as much dejected. “You didn’t expect that I should kiss you?” “How was I to know that a man would—would think it was possible—when there was nothing—no love?” “How did I know there wasn’t love?” That silenced her for a moment. An electric light flashed out from the wall. "Release him first—and I will disclose it!" cried Lady Trafford; "on my soul, I will!" "Speak then!" returned Rowland. She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep. ‘No, you don’t. Yon must be mine to-night.
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