He took her hand and looked into her eyes and spoke, divided against himself, in a voice that was forced and insincere. Courtlaw is looking after you, Miss Pellissier,” she said. "I have nothing to forgive. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. “Everything very nice, I am sure,” Miss Stanley murmured to Capes as he steered her to a place upon the little sofa before the fire. She sought hastily in her mind for a plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. A short flight of steps brought him to a dark passage, into which he plunged.
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