She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. But I can give it its name now. ” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. She felt she had to go on. The great door of the Stone Hall was thrown open, and the sheriffs, preceded by the javelin-men, entered the room. “Who will you stop with?” “I shall go on my own. But it was of no avail. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. It seemed to show a want of affection, to be a deliberate and unmerited disregard, to justify the reprisal of being hurt. ” She glanced at Brendon, who stood by her side, tall and threatening. Dim possibilities that she would not seem to look at even to herself gesticulated in the twilight background of her mind.
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