"Have you been more successful, Sir?" ventured Ireton. There was a moment’s breathless and disappointed silence. ToC Mrs. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. Your attitude to me—” He fell into a brown study. ‘Hollow. It’s true. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. It reverberated in the silence. But that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream. ” His shoulders relaxed.
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