He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. "I don't know how it is," he added in a low voice to Thames, as they were left alone, "but I've a strange foreboding of ill. There was a dreadful stifled groan, and she fell heavily upon the landing. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. Still —there you are!” He paused.
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