He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness. ‘Yes, I know. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. CHAPTER XVII. Sir John filled his glass with trembling hand. “I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said. You’re a lady.
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