" As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. In the recess beside the fireplace were some open bookshelves. Watching her strip had been delicious for him, and a part of him enjoyed her self-consciousness acutely. Wood—" "That's false!" cried a voice behind him.
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