" "Why, that must be about the time of the Great Storm," rejoined Jackson. " "Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. I saw the metal box a hundred times, but I never thought of opening it until the day I fled. He mumbled an apology and then stopped short. "If you loiter in this way, old Wood will catch us. And what on earth do you want to darken your eyebrows and use so much make-up for at your age? You’re exactly twenty-three, and you’re got up as much as a woman of forty-five. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. I don’t think women need to trouble about political questions.
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