"Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. That is why I have dyed my hair, that is why I have abandoned my rôle of ingenuèe and altered my whole style of dress. There are boats on the lake and shady depths and wildernesses of pine-wood. She was not a Christian woman. She felt that there was a hidden meaning under his words. \" She opened her eyes widely, as to better appear unworldly and unscathed.
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