She was posing before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. " "Have you seen him?" asked Trenchard. Wood, who had merely absented himself to see that a public breakfast, which he had ordered at the Six Bells for all who chose to partake of it, was in readiness. The boy was right. ‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. I struck him across the face, jumped out and went back by train to Paris. After class his routine was unchanged. CHAPTER XV.
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