She forced
herself not to think of John. She responded with an unfaltering appearance of insensibility,
and never as a young and beautiful woman conscious of sex; always in the
character of an intelligent girl student. It was
very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open,
and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. Something in his tone pinched her heart. On a small shelf near the foot of
the bed stood a couple of empty phials, a cracked ewer and basin, a brown jug
without a handle, a small tin coffee-pot without a spout, a saucer of rouge, a
fragment of looking-glass, and a flask, labelled "Rosa Solis. As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the
best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption. He went to the door. “What have I done, Miss Pellissier?” he pleaded. The woman I wanted was another man's wife.
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