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" "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. It has been proved. I’m a female thing at bottom. Your maid would not be of the least protection. But I've stacks of books and a grand piano-player. " "Not now—not now!" she returned, with a shudder. I should like Mr. . He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. ’ ‘Then leave me to guard myself, and do not ask me questions any more,’ she snapped, and crouched down suddenly, searching about for her dagger. And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. . "Ah!" exclaimed Lady Trafford, exerting all her strength. Ho-hum! CHAPTER IX The Hong-Kong packet lay alongside the warehouse frontage.
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