His vision was becoming accustomed to the faint light now and her features were clearer. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. “I will tell you when to stop. My business is with Lady Trafford. There'll be busy days and idle. And would you mind hurrying a little. Gifts came from Florence: rubies and emeralds, a beautiful statue of Santa Maria for their garden grotto, a gorgeous silk tapestry of a hunting scene that alone made the price of her dowry look paltry.
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