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| She stopped with her hand on the banister, like Louise of Prussia | Frontispiece |
| And then, with a clean towel, he deliberately dried her hands, finger by finger | 69 |
| “Isn’t that rather a reckless way for a man in your situation to talk?” | 91 |
| “Well, heaven itself can’t save a fool,” said Mrs. Almar | 119 |
| It was arranged that he was to bring Dorothy to dine with them that evening | 147 |
| He stood like a rock under her caress | 173 |
| “May I ask, Mr. Riatt, what rights in the matter you consider that you have?” Linburne pursued | 199 |
| “Max,” she said, “I love you” | 241 |