But,” and he faced them both with a still expressionless glance, “this is not the end!” Anna recovered her spirits with marvellous facility. She had suddenly become as the jewels of the Madonna, as the idol's eye, infinitely beyond his reach, sacred. “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. " Bamboo and bead tinkled and slithered behind him.
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