265 The madness crept around her like smoke under a door. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. ’ ‘And you do not know me. Am I mistaken? Is your heart mine?" "It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck. " "But you are educated!"—astonished. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. “So should you.
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