” He retorted smartly, looking at her with mischief. “When are you going away?” He asked. He was standing at the moment close to the hatch, with his ear at the keyhole, and received a severe blow in the face. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness.
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