But such is the perversity of the human that frequently thereafter he purposely crooked the part in his hair, to give her the excuse to fetch the comb. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. “Is that you, Nigel?” she asked. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. “We will see that he doesn’t follow you. But though the shot took effect, as was evident from the stains on the ground, the villain escaped. "I thought you were asleep. “I am exceedingly sorry,” he said.
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