" As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. She had prepared herself to meet violent protest, a recurrence of that burning glance. \"Yes, uh, no. He was all alone, like herself. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. Section 2.
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