At the same time Sydney and Brendon also vacated their places. He—wanted to marry me. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill. I am gambling on his intuition. The way it had happened was stupid, absurd. Through all this flutter of novelty there came and went a solicitous, preoccupied, almost depressed figure. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. "A secret is too valuable a commodity to be thrown away.
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