. To get behind that impenetrable curtain, to learn why she hated her island. His vision was becoming accustomed to the faint light now and her features were clearer. ’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. “There is no doubt whatever about that. Cathy chimed. ‘Aye, sir. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays. ‘André? Que dit-il?’ ‘My wife does not understand,’ said the fellow, frowning deeply. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. Fas du tout. You're in luck to-night, widow.
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