’ He gestured towards the fulminating general. I should know you—in Heaven or Hell. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. ’ ‘What heir?’ ‘Exactly. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. . His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. “But I wanted to see you. You'll find me at supper.
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