‘I think,’ he said pleasantly, ‘that it would be as well if you, Hilary, were to go and fetch the troops. She was as pale as death, but she seemed to have lost the power of movement. " Pain was stabbing him, now here, now there; pain was real enough; but he could not establish as a fact in his throbbing brain the presence of his aunt in the doorway. I kept them on myself till the sight of your empty chair and the chill loneliness of it all nearly sent me mad. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too good to be true.
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