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The Story of Bawn

CHAPTER XII
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However cold and strange she might be to her serious husband Lady Ardaragh was a lovely mother, and she never looked to greater advantage than when she was romping with her boy down on the floor, her beautiful hair pulled about her, flushed, happy, smiling, as I have seen her.
No, certainly the child was not there now.

As I crossed the large drawing-room I began to think there was no one there.

The pale yellow silk curtains that screened the arch by which one entered the inner room were drawn close.

Just outside them I paused for a second; I had almost turned back; then I heard a low laugh and there was the pleasant tinkle of teacups.
I raised the curtain to pass through, and found beyond it a French screen.

I was about to pass around it into the room when I glanced up at the wall, on which hung an old-fashioned convex mirror.


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