The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. “Limp,” he answered. He had a peculiar way of stepping in, in a parry; knew his arm, and its just time of moving; put a firm faith in that, and never let his opponent escape. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards.
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