She felt that for a time at any rate her depressing struggle against continual failure was at an end. Then he sensed the trap. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. She held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. “She has improved her style,” someone declared. Always as black and bitter as gall.
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