Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace. Fascination. It would put the whole adventure on a broader and better footing; it seemed, indeed, almost the only possible way in which she might emerge from her rebellion with anything like success. ‘I have first some affairs to finish. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. ” She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation. You can, too, if you wish. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood.
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