“I beg your pardon,” he said, “but you appear to be a fellow countrywoman of mine, and in some distress. Once she reached the bamboo curtain, clutched at it and tore it down as his arms went around her waist. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. In all other respects they differed as materially. Fortescue in the drawing-room, and actually shake hands with him in an entirely hopeless manner and hope everything would turn out for the best. So many things she saw that her interest stumbled rather than leaped from object to object.
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