Turning now, and running down the terrace. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. It was a charming sight to watch the motions of her tiny fingers as she pursued her task; and though the posture she adopted was not the most favourable that might have been chosen for the display of her sylphlike figure, there was something in her attitude, and the glow of her countenance, lighted up by the mellow radiance of the setting sun falling upon her through the panes of the little dormer-window, that seemed to the youth inexpressibly beautiful. ‘Not in the open street. ” “I had some unexpected business,” Courtlaw answered shortly. Mrs. Somehow or other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of those women with whom he had been brought into contact. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. Very slowly, very fearfully, she turned her head.
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