His tone was kind and sympathetic. What was the fellow doing in this part
of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington?
The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a
flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the
roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a
glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed
of it. ” He greeted her. "
This strong feeling of remorse having found a natural vent, in some degree
subsided, and he addressed himself to his present situation. But was that enough?
Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. "
"And what course do you propose to pursue in reference to him?" asked Sir
Rowland. ”
She came closer. ”
Courtlaw laughed hardly. Besides, there's
something odd about the boy; for, though I questioned him pretty closely
concerning his business, he declined answering my questions, and said he could
only deliver his message to her ladyship.
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