“There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly. Why had she married him, off-hand, like that? She did not love him, or he knew nothing of love signs. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. She ran from the knave into the women’s quarters. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring.
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