“You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. ” She spoke rather quickly, because she found her father’s question the most awkward she had ever had to answer in her life. You would steal from me then the only man I ever cared a snap of the fingers about. Wait a moment. I meant mischief. About many of these houses hung a mysterious taint as of something weakly and commonly and dustily evil; the women who negotiated the rooms looked out through a friendly manner as though it was a mask, with hard, defiant eyes. But, as you perceive, I brought it away with me.
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