She took a deep breath. “I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet. There is Lady Arlingford’s reception to-night, ten till twelve, and the Hatton House ball, marked with a cross, sir, important. He made a movement toward her, and then recalled the circumstances of their last conversation in that study. A little relieved by this step toward reinstatement, she went on to the Imperial College to forget her muddle of problems for a time, if she could, in the presence of Capes. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. It was perfectly logical.
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