” She glanced into his blue eyes wearily. We’ll go. " "Somebody coming?" "Yes. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. Perhaps that sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score. I shall now be able to test my skill. “I feared we might have a fog. "I'm tired of the life I'm leading. Manning?” said her aunt. I am not boring you, am I?” She raised her eyes to his and smiled into his face. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. Then she raised the glass nearer to her lips. CHAPTER IX.
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