’ ‘You wouldn’t,’ agreed Mrs Sindlesham. They talked for the better part of an hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. “You must pack for me. And because he knew it was a burden, there was no gaiety upon the doctor's face; neither was there speech on his tongue. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat.
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