She slid the dress off, naked underneath. “Stay where you are for a moment,” she directed. Annabel Pellissier was not like the others, he said. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. McClintock will be tuning up the piano to-day. Give him his medicine every half hour. Were the parents agreeable? Were they of age? Had the license been procured? But here, in a far country, only the velvet manacles of wedlock were necessary. Why on earth couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought of return. You do not know him. I’m a man, and I know what I mean. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door.
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