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’
Baron
Rivar
?
’
She
looked
at
him
with
a
flash
of
anger
in
her
hard
black
eyes
.
’
My
affairs
are
my
own
secret
,
Mr
.
Westwick
.
I
have
made
you
a
proposal
—
and
you
have
not
answered
me
yet
.
Don
’
t
say
No
,
without
thinking
first
.
Remember
what
a
life
mine
has
been
.
I
have
seen
more
of
the
world
than
most
people
,
playwrights
included
.
I
have
had
strange
adventures
;
I
have
heard
remarkable
stories
;
I
have
observed
;
I
have
remembered
.
Are
there
no
materials
,
here
in
my
head
,
for
writing
a
play
—
if
the
opportunity
is
granted
to
me
?
’
She
waited
a
moment
,
and
suddenly
repeated
her
strange
question
about
Agnes
.
’
When
is
Miss
Lockwood
expected
to
be
in
Venice
?
’
’
What
has
that
to
do
with
your
new
play
,
Countess
?
’
The
Countess
appeared
to
feel
some
difficulty
in
giving
that
question
its
fit
reply
.
She
mixed
another
tumbler
full
of
maraschino
punch
,
and
drank
one
good
half
of
it
before
she
spoke
again
.
’
It
has
everything
to
do
with
my
new
play
,
’
was
all
she
said
.
’
Answer
me
.
’
Francis
answered
her
.
’
Miss
Lockwood
may
be
here
in
a
week
.
Or
,
for
all
I
know
to
the
contrary
,
sooner
than
that
.
’
’
Very
well
.
If
I
am
a
living
woman
and
a
free
woman
in
a
week
’
s
time
—
or
if
I
am
in
possession
of
my
senses
in
a
week
’
s
time
(
don
’
t
interrupt
me
;
I
know
what
I
am
talking
about
)
—
I
shall
have
a
sketch
or
outline
of
my
play
ready
,
as
a
specimen
of
what
I
can
do
.
Once
again
,
will
you
read
it
?
’
’
I
will
certainly
read
it
.
But
,
Countess
,
I
don
’
t
understand
—
’
