” “What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded. His eyes flashed as he turned towards her. ” For a time she sat on a rail before leaving the road for the downland turf. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. "'Tis a cruel thing you've done, lad.
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