Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. Each of my scholars thinks it his own shirt. All the same, I don’t admit it. “If I thought for a moment that there was any chance of a relapse, I should stop here and tell him the truth even now. Wood could stand it no longer. The turning of the key startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters.
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