She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify. A species of vertigo seized him. ” “I don’t want absolution. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. Papillon would have broken him down; anything tender would have sapped his will; and like as not he would have left the stool and rushed into the night. Her senses were prickled when she felt a new pair of eyes upon her. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. " "Then it was not a dream!" ejaculated Sir Rowland in a hollow voice, and as if speaking to himself.
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