She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. ‘I’ll take wine,’ the lady said briefly, turning back instantly to Hilary. ‘But a spy I am not. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. I saw him yesterday, and he told me he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. \" His brown eyes were tired and full of concern. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork.
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