” “I don’t understand. Kneebone took his leave. The hills surrounded her cave home protectively. In addition, the Fadden Dance business, all out of proportion, occupied the whole foreground of her thoughts and threw a color of rebellion over everything. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. No man knew whence she had come nor why.
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