’ ‘Unfair!’ echoed his junior. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. We thought of starting in half an hour’s time, and trying for a theatre somewhere on the way. And then—this sudden thrust. There were some deepseated fears of the rot spreading to England, if the simmering discontent of the peasantry of France were to erupt any further. Wiped out, but for these.
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