’ Colour suffused the man’s face. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. By the intense look of him, she guessed that she had just encountered for the first time the boy genius Martin Chen. The touch of his lips neither thrilled nor alarmed her, because the eyes that looked into hers were clean. She could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the ordeal and have done with it. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. ’ She was seized by two strong hands and drawn close. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them.
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