‘Nothing would do for her but to come here,’ grumbled Hilary, wiping his heated brow with a pocket handkerchief dragged from his immaculate white uniform breeches. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch. Then blackness. E.
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