An electric light flashed out from the wall. But at
length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung
outward from the wall. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to
her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless,
delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like
immobility. I hate myself!” She
collapsed to the floor, sobbing. Queens and Kings, as
always, were made to be manipulated. She could not see clearly. "Oh, Rollo, there are so many things I don't know! But you love me, don't you?"
Rollo wagged his stump violently and tried to lick her face. "The Dawn Pearl," he said. ‘Why do you think I told
you about the portrait? I’d not seen it, of course, but I’d seen Miss Mary just
before she got married, which is when it was painted. There is the election——”
He laughed derisively. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality
in her tone.
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