“Please come by. A gaunt, powerful man: no feature of his face decided, and yet for all that it had the significance of a countenance hewn out of rock. The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow.
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