A little exclamation of surprise escaped Ennison. All at once they came to the top, the faded blue sky overhead, and whichever way he looked, the horizon, the great rocking circle which hemmed them in. ” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug. She looked in the glass over and over as she checked for lint and makeup streaks. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love.
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