She was slowed down by the icy wind that punctuated itself in screams around houses and trees. She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. .
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