The door into the passage offered itself with an irresistible invitation—the one alternative to a public, inexplicable passion of weeping. ” She smiled faintly. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. "I must see him to-night. . She knew the story only imperfectly, and followed it now with a passionate and deepening interest. " "I'd never set eyes on you again.
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