And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. Manning’s proposal of marriage and finding she was thinking of the dance. Marvel, who had been a little discomposed by the treatment he had experienced on Holborn Hill, very composedly filled and lighted his pipe. "Ay, murder him, if you like the term," returned Wild. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes.
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