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It’s the only clean way for us. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. "You've perjured yourself. She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. Had he come to see her to find if she needed something? No. It had been a part of the vast domain of the servants in the house’s earlier incarnation. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. She got up and unlocked the door. For a long time she surveyed a row of towering holly-hocks, as though they offered an explanation. There was scant social life on the Sha-mien aside from masculine foregatherings, little that interested him. But I've an idea as well as you, grounded in some measure upon Sheppard's story. To-morrow I am going to Paris.
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