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She could not say a word, much less move. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. She glanced into his face. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. ‘You could have fetched me home. He would have to go on; he would be forced to enact all the obligations he had imposed upon himself. As a matter of fact Mr. "My demeanour ought to convince you that I came with no hostile intention. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that he scarcely noticed their departure.
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