” The lady in black satin looked at the pile of luggage outside and hesitated. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. "I haven't any answer for that; but I'm going back after her. “To me it seems serious enough. " "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys bathing in a sunlit pool. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. Stanley’s pace slackened.
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