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’ That arrested her. I don’t want to know. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and trains! And, oh the beautiful books! She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart. " "Pray cease these compliments," returned Winifred, "and, if you have any communication to make, do not delay it. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. ’ ‘Nonsense. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver.
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