“So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. No mercenary consideration influences me. The bolder members in the House left their places to go lobbyward, grinning. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. It came into her head with real emotional force that this must be some particularly fantastic sort of dream.
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