Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. "Don't think to deceive me by your false pretences. I hid because there was no other way of seeing you. Annabel thought, and thought again. I might add that in any case I should not touch Sir John’s. O'Higgins did not confide in me. He laughed. How different were his present feelings compared with those he had experienced on quitting it. She was trembling a little. Spurlock had found the typewriter, oiled and cleaned it, and began to practise on it in the night.
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