He envied her a little. “I hope,” said Miss Stanley, with dignity, and turned doorward with features in civil warfare. Come up stairs, and take a glass of brandy. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. It has been proved. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror. “No, I am alone,” she answered. "What's the matter?" demanded Jonathan, harshly. But Gerald kept to a casual note. Then most horribly she was clasped about the waist from behind and lifted from the ground. She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. ’ ‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald.
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