“Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. She had decided that she would spend the next morning answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed. She went into shock. Brendon. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. He had come to Anna’s rooms from a dinner party, and he was in evening dress. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out.
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