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It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. There was no one to be seen. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. ‘We were wondering about that. "What is it you want of me?" "All you know about this young fellow Spurlock. She's my mealticket. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. Upon a table, where they had been hastily deposited, on the intelligence of Darrell's accident, lay a pair of pink kid gloves, bordered with lace, and an enormous fan; the latter, when opened, represented the metamorphosis and death of Actæon. I'm a slave to my word. "He's not to blame," said Jack, rising. The doctor reached over and laid his hand upon Spurlock's heart. Had he been sick in the mind when he had done this damnable thing? It did not seem possible, for he could recall clearly all he had said and done; there were no blank spaces to give him one straw of excuse. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup.
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