Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. Women are hypocrites to the last—true only to themselves. ” “Suppose he comes and talks to me?” “A girl can always keep a man at a distance if she cares to do it. A few words passed between him and the thief-taker as the latter came up; after which, all the party—with the exception of Quilt, who was left on shore —embarked within the wherry, which was pushed from the strand and rowed swiftly along the stream—for the tide was in its favour—by a couple of watermen. She could not judge its direction, and began to move swiftly along the bookshelves, her hand running behind her across the spines of the calfbound volumes. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. . ” He shook his head slowly, smiling mysteriously. “We will convince him now to the contrary,” Annabel answered.
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