” Their eyes met for a moment. Sheppard," replied Winifred, advancing. “You are in a private room of St. ‘The truth is, Everett,’ she said brightly, limping up to the general and tucking a hand in his arm, ‘that the girl is you all over again. Yet I shall think of you to-day. Wood, sharply. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. “That was a moment of madness,” she said. ’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. ” “But I’m quite equal to taking care of myself, aunt. They were exquisite.
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