From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. ’ ‘I didn’t bring him,’ Gerald returned swiftly. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. 2.
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