He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. “So tell me what happened, all of it! I saw roses!” Shari exclaimed. . "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. However good you were to me, and however happy I was in other ways, I should find this intolerable. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared.
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