And Lady Trafford having been carried down stairs, and placed within it, the postboy drove off, at a rapid pace for Barnet. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. CHAPTER XXIV. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. ‘Naturally I had to come,’ confirmed the lively blonde, her eyes twinkling up at Alderley. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain.
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