She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. ’ Tears glistened in her eyes. 1. The policeman raised his voice, slightly agitated. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ came from the lady in a furious tone, before the astonished Roding could respond. . He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. “You must send for the police at once, you know. He was consumed with desire.
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