She almost sprang to her feet. The books would be soaked and ruined in the rain anyway through the thin skin of the pack. ” “You came—here!” he repeated, vaguely. “I think,” he said, “that I am right. The panel in the bookcase. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank, where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had thoroughly advised her. I’ll have to think of something else. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind. ‘Very wise,’ he commented, slightly relaxing his arm. But his treasured dream lay shattered at his feet.
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