Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. . "Do you want it back under the pillow?" "Hang it over a chair. After all, life had still its pulsations. I didn’t understand before that letter. . She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. ” “What?” He asked. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. At the farther end of the Lodge, the floor was raised to the height of a couple of steps; whence the whole place, with the exception of the remotest corner of the angle before-mentioned, could be commanded at a single glance. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she would go back to the saloon. He answered with the greatest assurance, that he knew nothing whatever of the matter—had seen no pocket-book, and no associate to give up.
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