“Please don’t be sad. His idea was to get behind this sustained listlessness. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. As she did so the preparation-room door opened behind her. But finding his hints totally disregarded, he, at length, swaggered up to the table, and thrust in a chair. He was always doing his best to call her attention to the fact that he was a man of spirit and quality and experience, and she a young and beautiful woman, and that all sorts of constructions upon their relationship were possible, trusting her to go on from that to the idea that all sorts of relationships were possible. That’s one thing clear. His tone was kind and sympathetic. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding.
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