A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out fallen thoughts. "The part was crooked," she explained. Wood's boat, impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. ’ ‘You should be happy that you are not dead,’ she retorted, but with a diminution of the venom and fright in her voice. I'll lay my life he's gone. He put an arm around her. ’ Fury rippled again.
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