There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie. Her head ached with a hollow pain. “Are we interrupting anything?” “No!” Martin jumped slightly. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart.
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