The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. . ” She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair. ” “It was Cheveney!” he said slowly. I meant mischief.
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