She got up early, and walked about the garden in the dewy June sunshine and revived her childhood. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. To-night the subtle suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist seemed to come to him with a rush. “Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. The telegram dispatched, his obligation cancelled, Ah Cum proceeded homeward, chuckling occasionally. " CHAPTER XIV. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. “Not a bit of it,” he said; “it’s only a score in a game. 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.
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