” She pressed her ear to the door. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. A third that joined this to the chambers at the front of the house. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. ” “I am very glad,” he answered, in a low tone. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly. Mr. ” She said through a closed mouth. Part 4 But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. " "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word. Secretly she was gratified to be assigned to the rôle of an old traveller.
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