" "I am calm—quite calm, Rowland," she answered, with lips whose agitation belied her words. Sir John looked about him, and somehow the laugh died away. Books! Aren't they wonderful?" The blind alley of life stretching out before her, with its secret doorways and hidden menaces; and she was unconcerned. Soon the trunk, portmanteau and hat box were ready. ” Her mind drifted into a speculation about her sister. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him.
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