The three clerks fought for the only window, and saw her whisked into a hansom. What!—add another drop to her cup? Who knows? Any day they may find me. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. Still, there certainly was something in the idea of a treaty. The knowledge breathed into her heart a satisfying warmth.
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