Her heart in her mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression that Gosse had heard it too. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making, and a scattering of woollen threads about it. “I’m not that beautiful. " CHAPTER V.
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