Wood brought up. His face was half hidden under a freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. The vault, in which Sir Rowland found himself, resembled in some measure the cabin of a ship. He moved her dress from her shoulders and off her torso. The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. Her whole face stiffened with suppressed anger. She made herself a private declaration of liberty.
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