She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. “No. She was at the end of girlhood and on the eve of a woman’s crowning experience. It takes too many years to climb even a step in the social ladder. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. She galloped up the small stairs, hearing that Shari had finally risen. “We are to begin our married life to-night—here where I first met you.
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