Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years. When next he asked for her, some twelve hours later, he was told that Mademoiselle had left. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. In the upper hall he paused to listen. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it.
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