His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. ” He sat for a moment, absorbing. " Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds. ” “You are sure that he asked for me—not for Annabel?” “Certain,” Courtlaw answered. It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. "Heaven has decreed it otherwise," replied the knight, dejectedly. His heart was beating, but faintly and slowly, with ominous intermissions. " She had no reason to doubt him. "No; I don't think I'd laugh. He was not sure that the boy had put himself beyond the pale; merely, the boy's actions pointed that way. “You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything.
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