There was no one else in the doorway. Five hours later she tiptoed down the hall and paused at the threshold of what they now called his study. ‘Sir?’ Hilary threw a brief glance at Trodger, and quickly returned his intent gaze to the Frenchman, who had halted once more, and stood as if thinking deeply. The world isn't real yet; she hasn't comparisons by which to govern her acts. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them.
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