She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. Smith," observed Wood. ” It was certain that he was not there. The chance had gone. “I am not dependent upon any one. Don't you see they're putting on their cloaks?" "That's false!" rejoined Marvel, in a low tone; "I perceive what has taken place. Go to her and tell her. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes.
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