She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. ” He hesitated, and went off at a tangent. It was not a difficult affair. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. These interests her world promptly, through the agency of schoolmistresses, older school-mates, her aunt, and a number of other responsible and authoritative people, assured her she must on no account think about. "Because she's a fire-opal, and to the world at large they bring bad luck. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage.
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