Her sense of humour could not wholly resist his abnormal gravity. She turned out the electric light and gained the hall. ” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. “What has he to do with it?” “He was your sister’s master—her friend. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace.
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