She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. I dare say it will be chattered about for weeks. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent. She was never violent when angry: she became as calm and baffling as the sea in doldrums. I wouldn’t recommend doing anything. ” She refused. "Mercy on us! what have I said!" cried the attendant, greatly alarmed by the agitation of her mistress; "do sit down, your ladyship, while I run for the ratifia and rosa solis.
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