For a moment her thoughts led her back to the evening when she and Courtlaw had stood together before the window of her studio in Paris, before the coming of Sir John had made so many changes in her life. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. Unless he deserts the girl, he won't be so hard to find as formerly. But I was portentous, I can assure you. "I never stand upon ceremony where I know I shall be welcome. Men have seen to that.
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