He sat down beside her just as the room became darker. " "I'm no reader of riddles," said Jonathan. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Suddenly, such a shout as has seldom smitten human ears rent the air. She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. Promise me.
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