” “As long as you remain under my roof—” he began, and paused. That shining slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from life and left it light and fire. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. ’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees. She had black hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine. The terrors and anxieties of the last few months seemed to have fallen from her, to have passed away like an ugly dream, dismissed with a shudder even from the memory. "I need not remind you, Sir Rowland," replied Wild, "that you had two sisters— Aliva and Constance.
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