"Can't you take me with you?" urged the voice; "I'll make it well worth your while. As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. In the hall below she could hear his firm voice giving quick commands to the servants. He continued to do this for the rest of the evening intermittently, in and out, among other topics. Sheppard. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed.
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