"Thank you," says Geoffrey, a little dryly, accepting her words as they are said, not as he feels they are meant.,
She would have gone to him then, and tried to console him in her own pretty fashion, but he motions her to stay where she is.,
Hurriedly she gets into her furs, and, twisting some soft black lace around her throat, runs down the stairs, and, opening the hall door without seeing any one, makes her way towards the appointed spot..
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