Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated.
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