Too intent on her search, and convinced besides that she was quite alone, she had been an easy prey. Reverse psychology or something, it’s like she was trying to draw him nearer by pushing him away. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. ” He started back as though he had been shot. Brendon was silent. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it.
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