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" "My dear," said the hospitable carpenter, "I dare say Mr. ‘Come, mademoiselle. They tried to read illustrated papers in an unconcerned manner and with forced attention, lest they should catch the leaping exultation in each other’s eyes. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. Jack affected to close the door, but left it slightly ajar. ’ He sighed elaborately. ” “Well?” Anna remarked calmly. Leastways, not on your own. He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel.
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