Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened
by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in
the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and
flaming sunflowers. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only
admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on
him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. One of
your aunts died, I believe, and the other removed to London. There is nothing but your pride which stands between us. ’
‘Nothing would make me do so, except to tell him how you have cheated me. This time she tried to kill me with a
dagger. Let us proceed with our tale. \"I had a good time tonight. "
CHAPTER XIX.
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