He glanced up at the coachman. “It is from his brother in Paris. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed. " "Let me have a glass of brandy," said he, addressing the host. But once he had steered the lady down the hall and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of society. ’ Rather to his surprise, she obeyed this injunction as he led her up two flights of stairs to the first floor. "Nor any one else, I suspect," answered Ireton, winking significantly. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought.
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