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" Half an hour later she laid aside the book. ’ He could just see the glare. " So there was always plenty of mail. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. " "I'll have a look-see before I make any decision. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. “You may find in it a paragraph of some interest to you. ” The lights sank, the prelude to the third act was beginning, the music rose and fell in crowded intimations of lovers separated—lovers separated with scars and memories between them, and the curtain went reefing up to display Tristan lying wounded on his couch and the shepherd crouching with his pipe.
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