“You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. Presently, two carriages dashed down the hill, and drew up before it. Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. ’ He bowed. He HAD followed her! What had he followed her for? He must have followed her all the way from beyond Grosvenor Square. ” The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost ostentatious discretion. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. " "Who wouldn't be lively after thirty years' sleep? Did you hear her explain about beachcombers? And yet she looks at one with the straightest glance I ever saw. ” Her elation teetered in mid-air for a second, then began to flutter down around her like a badly-built house of cards.
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