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This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek. His fears supplied him with unwonted vigour. She went to her room and changed the loose morning gown in which she had lunched for a dark walking dress. So do please believe that in this matter I am acting for the best. And, if Rachel had not carried a candle, the room would have been plunged in total darkness. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. I ought never to have thought of it. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly.
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