Think—think of that engagement!” Their talk had come to eloquent silences that contradicted all he had to say. Just a formal marriage. A door slammed. CHAPTER XXVII. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. Her heartbeat quickened.
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