The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. " "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. Immediately a feathered hat emerged, under which a familiar countenance was visible.
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