] CHAPTER XI The second call energized her into action. ‘Yes, miss. ” She looked away from him. “I could not have stayed in Paris and waited for news. ” She felt strange confessing herself to a criminal attorney. " With these words, he tore the mantle from Wood's back, and, perceiving the child, endeavoured to seize it. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. She had never understood how much knowledge had been kept from her because she was a woman and even began to doubt the methods of the Church, something she never would have dared before. Doesn’t matter a bit to me. I have it about me. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters.
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