Had he
found the secret door?
Running to the centre, she tried to judge where the knocking came from. “I am too much in earnest,” he answered, “to be able to take this matter lightly. And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met
Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the
thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but
which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom
he had just left. Originally built, as its name imports, in a cylindrical form, like a
modern Martello tower, it had undergone, from time to time, so many alterations,
that its symmetry was, in a great measure, destroyed. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated. And that would spoil it. At least, I frustrated her design in calling
upon him this morning.
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