The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. Michelle looked at her pathetically. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. F. Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand, threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him.
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