"Ah!" ejaculated Mrs. ” But after that neither ideas nor phrases had come and she had fallen thinking of the events of the day. “Oh God!” she cried, “Oh God!” and flung aside her opera-cloak, and for a time walked about the room—a Corsair’s bride at a crisis of emotion. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. He looked at her reproachfully. The intense darkness added to the terror of the storm. We can love on a snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. But I expect him back every minute. " "Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture. She felt she had to go on.
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