It makes no difference. “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. " Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. The twists in his brain had suddenly straightened out; he was normal, wholly himself; and he knew now exactly what he had done. “This is all rot!” he declared angrily. ” “No,” she cried, “I will not.
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