Turning, she heaved at the bottom door and slammed it in his face just as he came leaping forward to grab her. Of what use was the temporary set-back to memory, when it always returned with redoubled poignancy? Then came another thought, astonishing. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. " "And by whom were they both destroyed?" demanded his sister, raising herself by a painful effort, and regarding him with a searching glance. The wine was sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink excessively of. CHAPTER XII.
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