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Chapter 15

           Abigbedofembersstillgleamedinthekitchenchimney,underanironpothungfromanancientcrane.Rush-bottomedarm-chairsfacedeachotheracrossthetiledhearth,androwsofDelftplatesstoodonshelvesagainstthewalls.Archerstoopedoverandthrewalogupontheembers.MadameOlenska,droppinghercloak,satdowninoneofthechairs.Archerleanedagainstthechimneyandlookedather."You’relaughingnow;butwhenyouwrotemeyouwereunhappy,"hesaid."Yes."Shepaused."ButIcan’tfeelunhappywhenyou’rehere.""Isha’n’tbeherelong,"herejoined,hislipsstiffeningwiththeefforttosayjustsomuchandnomore."No;Iknow.ButI’mimprovident:IliveinthemomentwhenI’mhappy."Thewordsstolethroughhimlikeatemptation,andtoclosehissensestoithemovedawayfromthehearthandstoodgazingoutattheblacktree-bolesagainstthesnow.Butitwasasifshetoohadshiftedherplace,andhestillsawher,betweenhimselfandthetrees,droopingoverthefirewithherindolentsmile.Archer’sheartwasbeatinginsubordinately.Whatifitwerefromhimthatshehadbeenrunningaway,andifshehadwaitedtotellhimsotilltheywereherealonetogetherinthissecretroom?"Ellen,ifI’mreallyahelptoyouifyoureallywantedmetocometellmewhat’swrong,tellmewhatitisyou’rerunningawayfrom,"heinsisted.Hespokewithoutshiftinghisposition,withouteventurningtolookather:ifthethingwastohappen,itwastohappeninthisway,withthewholewidthoftheroombetweenthem,andhiseyesstillfixedontheoutersnow.

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