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And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. He was alarmed when she returned to the stage and her eyes passed over him in the audience. "It was the story of a man, so to speak, who had left his vitals in his native land and wandered strange paths emptily. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. With a cry of distress, she dropped the pistol and flew after him, racing past him to the door. They turned off at Glen Grove, a sleepy town of less than two hundred. It would put the whole adventure on a broader and better footing; it seemed, indeed, almost the only possible way in which she might emerge from her rebellion with anything like success. She rolled to one side.
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