She thought she had hidden well from him. “You were there, were you?” He laughed a little impatiently. 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. It was only a few months ago that I told you you must come to London, and you only laughed at me. It was an unspoken curfew in the Beck house on week nights. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment.
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