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’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. "Come along, my sly shaver. " The stranger said nothing, but hastily brushed away a tear. Never sent for the shirt. More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. But he could only utter an inarticulate exclamation. Drummond smoked his cigarette meditatively. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. It was a charming sight to watch the motions of her tiny fingers as she pursued her task; and though the posture she adopted was not the most favourable that might have been chosen for the display of her sylphlike figure, there was something in her attitude, and the glow of her countenance, lighted up by the mellow radiance of the setting sun falling upon her through the panes of the little dormer-window, that seemed to the youth inexpressibly beautiful. But such is the perversity of the human that frequently thereafter he purposely crooked the part in his hair, to give her the excuse to fetch the comb. Marry, come up! I'm not so easily deluded.
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