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Montague Hill was taken for the millionaire once or twice, and I suppose it
flattered his vanity. "
"Only as a brother?" persisted Kneebone. . She looked at him curiously. In all this
world there was no sacred ground that said to her: Return! She was of all human
beings the most lonely. Beautiful sculptures of sugar and
almond paste decorated the long tables, delicate replicas
of flowers and miniature animals, even a small Palazzo
sculpted from cakes graced the table. 13 with a latchkey went humming lightly up to her room. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his
clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately
kindly. Sydney sprang up. Only promise me this. You tell me he didn't like the stuff. You understand. But it is that I have a very bad temper, you
understand. Her safety lay in pretense—that
what she saw was as a tale twice told.
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