“Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you. All this while he was arranging the medicines on the stand and jotting down his instructions on a chart sheet. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. He might be unfortunate, but he would scarcely be a fool. Leaving the library by the same door she had first used to enter it earlier that day, she crossed the two little antechambers and moved on through the rooms. A door slammed. I figured it would hurt your feelings if you knew I still talked to him, so I kept my mouth shut. . ’ I said. ” He walked from his door frame to stand nearer to her.
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