He looked at it with uplifted eyebrows, but made no remark. "That depends upon you. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. For a moment she remained silent. “All right, Dunster,” he said. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. Jonathan stepped behind a curtain.
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