” Her hands fell to her side. She stared at him and thought the words, “My husband, my husband. Here he was hotly pursued. ” She was able to go straight to her room without delay, and she at once locked the door with a little sigh of relief. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. The distinction lay chiefly in the right to pat their heads.
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