His face clouded with anger. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. His face was much handsomer than Gianfrancesco’s, his lips thinner, his brow much more noble and wise. She was not afraid exactly, but there was that about her loneliness to-night she distrusted. “I’m so glad you’re here, Peter,” she said. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily.
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