” “I know. ” With a murmured word of excuse she glided away, and Courtlaw, who had come with a mission which seemed to him to be one of life or death, was left to listen to the latest art jargon from Chelsea. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. She had never seen her sitting on tables nor heard her discussing theology, and had failed to observe that the graceful figure was a natural one and not due to ably chosen stays. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. Shamefaced curiosities began to come back into her mind, thinly disguised as literature and art.
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