“I’ll ruin your suit. ” He shook his head slowly, smiling mysteriously. What reassured her, however, more than anything else, was the shape of the mouth: it was warmly turned. She allowed herself to be ejected, therefore, and retired to the parlour after cleansing the blood from her hands and her own slight wound in the kitchen. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head.
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