” He stared at her incredulously, and she laughed very softly. " "I ought to add," continued Winifred, "that one of her shoes was picked up in the garden, and that prints of her feet were discovered along the soft mould; whether made in flying from any one, or from rushing forth in distracted terror, it is impossible to say. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head. ’ She bit her lip, and then turning her face away, emitted another sigh. “Dear me!” he said. Probably she mistook you; probably she thought you cared. Strange, I could never learn her history. The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys bathing in a sunlit pool. ‘Léonore, then?’ She shook her head animatedly, enjoying his attention. “It has been a delightful evening for me. “I am sure of it. All the best novels have been written by women, and yet see how men sneer at the lady novelist still! There’s only one way to get on for a woman, and that is to please men. I haven't much money; I don't know how much it is going to cost me to reach Hartford; so I fixed over a couple of my mother's dresses. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul.
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