She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. ” “But what have I done?” “Elope! Go off in this way. " "I know not how it is," sighed Darrell, "but I feel an unaccountable misgiving at quitting this place. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. ” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps.
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