“I am afraid,” she said, “that he must have a skeleton key to these rooms. ‘Come,’ she called. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. On the death of his royal patron, he resolved to return to his own country; and, after various delays, which had postponed it to the present time, he had succeeded in accomplishing his object. She realized that he was the sort of man one does not think much about at dinners. “I am very much obliged for the tea,” she said.
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