Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. “But, forgive me, you are tired.
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