She entered the kitchen. He was an officer, and a person of very great sense, and altogether a desirable parti. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. ‘So this is Pottiswick’s French spy. Of course, why not? She would be honest, anyhow! She turned her eyes to Manning.
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