“But I am sorry,” she exclaimed. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. Why, is the question I would like answered. He saw the girl, and sprang up in bed. Servants were passing backwards and forwards with tea and chocolate. Always.
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