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Автор: Henryk Sienkiewicz

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As for Elsa, she felt the grip as of an icy hand upon her heart.
It was some one else that he meant. Was it possible that all her
carefully planned campaign had come to this miserable failure?
Had she come this far only to lose all?
The expression of her features did not change, and she sought
desperately to control her emotion, but she could not prevent two
great tears from welling up in her eyes and slowly rolling down
her cheeks.
Code sat startled and nonplused. Only once before in his life had
he seen a woman cry, and that was when Nellie broke down in his
mother's house after the fire. But the cause for that was
evident, and the very fact of her tears had been a relief to him.
Now, apparently without rime or reason, Elsa Mallaby was weeping.
The sight went to his heart as might the scream of a child in
pain. He wondered with a panicky feeling whether he had hurt her
in any way.

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