Then he opened the study door and called “Mollie!” and returned to assume an attitude of authority on the hearthrug, before the blue flames and orange glow of the gas fire. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. Gifts came from Florence: rubies and emeralds, a beautiful statue of Santa Maria for their garden grotto, a gorgeous silk tapestry of a hunting scene that alone made the price of her dowry look paltry. “Concern me!” she repeated fiercely.
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