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He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. Certainly I would not murder monsieur le major, even that he has made a threat to beat me. A few minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the Square, drove to Anna’s flat. " "Hum!" "Have you any reason to suppose he survived the accident?" inquired Thames eagerly. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear.

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