“I will take a carriage,” she said, “and fetch my things. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. “Don’t!” she begged. "Fire! That was what drew me to you in the beginning. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. ‘You are not the only one to seek them out,’ he said. Well, come back in half an hour.
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