When next he asked for her, some twelve hours later, he was told that Mademoiselle had left. ’ ‘No. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. " "That's well!" cried Jack.
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