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We must never let your father know we went. ” She laughed. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. “My charm of manner, I suppose. Somewhere, where we can talk without interruption. ” She muttered some unlady-like comment upon herself under her breath and engaged in secret additions. 82 She was putting a manuscript away, gingerly locking its heavy tooled cover, but it was a huge, awkward tome. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. I——” Then he stopped short, for he began to remember things. In vain did the woollendraper offer to set him free if he would restore the stolen article, or give up his associate, to whom it was supposed he might have handed it. CHAPTER XI. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. "The danger's past," whispered Bess. She rose to the fire to stoke it.
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