As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray
flannels appeared. Can you lend
me some stuff?”
“You ARE a chap!” said Constance, and warmed only slowly from the idea of
dissuasion to the idea of help. "What the devil
makes you out so late? And what has happened to you, man, eh?—you seem in a
queer plight. That
wrappered life, as you call it—we’ve burned the confounded rags! Danced out of
it! We’re stark!”
“Stark!” echoed Ann Veronica. ’
‘Yes, that is Mr Brewis Charvill, as you have found out for me. "Here, take this and get the letter and open
and read it. He “went in” for microscopy in the unphilosophical Victorian manner as his
“hobby. ’
‘But you do not make love,’ Melusine pointed out. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. “Come in here a moment, will you, Blanche,” he said. So overjoyed was the carpenter with the successful issue of his undertaking, that
he scarcely paused a moment to recruit himself; but, securing the child, set out
upon his return.
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