She walked for a mile or more recklessly, close veiled, with swift level footsteps, though her brain was in a whirl and a horrible faintness all the time hovered about her. How did you get your luggage out of the house? Wasn’t it—wasn’t it rather in some respects—rather a lark? It’s one of my regrets for my lost youth. He heard me; but he never came in to ask what was the matter. Suddenly Anna felt her hand seized and imprisoned in Courtlaw’s burning fingers.
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