She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. Gerald glanced at Hilary and saw the stunned look on his face. He had been quite right to sit down. "The glass never sinks in that way, d'ye see, without a hurricane follerin', I've knowed it often do so in the West Injees. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know. I'm about to leave this country for ever.
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