It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing left for her to do. ’ A sudden thought brought a frown to her brow. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. . " "In what way, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, in astonishment.
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