” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving. “And somehow or other,” she added, after a long interval, “I must pay Mr. We simply can’t get away. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. You shall hear from me to-morrow.
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