The dinner was stranger than she had ever anticipated. It was as if he could smell it on her. ” She turned her face to the fire, gripped her hands upon her elbows, and drew her thin shoulders together in a shrug. Then the inner door opened abruptly. I don’t see any good in life if it hasn’t got you in it. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. . Every inch of the house felt safe to her, small and welcoming. But I am sick of tearing up letters and hopeless of getting what I have to say better said. Mr. Sir John hesitated, and then continued. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. In another minute, the tramp of horses' feet told that the perpetrators of the outrage had effected their escape.
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