It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. She could run away from him, if she wished, as she had run away from her father; she could carry out the original adventure. There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one. “Miss Pellissier,” he said, “I don’t understand this change in you.
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