” He left her where she was, crying in the doorway. They either ran to see or ran for shelter. “I’ll get a towel. ’ She inclined her head, looking up at him through her lashes, and passing a tongue lightly over her lips. Good night. Twice he cleaned the old briar; still there was no improvement. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. A new restlessness seemed to have stolen in upon her.
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