And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. ” “Do you still love him?” “Just the opposite. Wood was heard without, angrily demanding admittance. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses.
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