He hated horizons. “Useless—worse than useless. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. Then he sensed the trap. I should as soon think of trusting a woman. His reputation was slightly tainted by his marriage to her mother, an exotic blue-eyed raven-haired beauty, a Gypsy doll with a clandestine heritage. You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus. In any event, I would not have let her escape me so easily. She took up the poker and stirred the fire vigorously. The crown has passed from the brow of one monarch to that of another. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them.
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