She turned and passed
swiftly from the room, leaving the door open, and hurried down the
staircase. Eglington heard now, and wheeled round. He saw the open door,
listened to the rustle of her skirts, knew that she had been there. He
smiled, and said to himself:
"She came to me, as I said she would. I shall master her--the full
surrender, and then--life will be easy then."
Hylda hurried down the staircase to her room, saw Kate Heaver waiting,
beckoned to her, caught up her opera-cloak, and together they passed down
the staircase to the front door. Heaver rang a bell, a footman appeared,
and, at a word, called a cab. A minute later they were ready:
"Snowdon House," Hylda said; and they passed into the night.
CHAPTER XXXVI
"IS IT ALWAYS SO--IN LIFE?"
The Duchess and her brother, an ex-diplomatist, now deaf and patiently
amiable and garrulous, had met on the doorstep of Snowdon House, and
together they insisted on Lord Windlehurst coming in for a talk. The two
men had not met for a long time, and the retired official had been one of
Lord Windlehurst's own best appointments in other days.
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