" "You might trust me," said Rachel, in an offended tone; "but never mind. I took him out of the hands of death. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest. She smiled and started for the stairs without reply. Sydney was watching her eagerly. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. I am sure that he can be got rid of. She gave up as he finished, spending himself in her mouth. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door.
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