"Steady, old top! What are you going to do?"
"The damned scoundrel!"
"I told you that child was opal. When she renewed her attendance at the Imperial College the third finger of
her left hand was adorned with a very fine old ring with dark blue sapphires that
had once belonged to a great-aunt of Manning’s. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of
somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her
heart. What was to hinder me, if I had been so
inclined, from directing them to your retreat?"
"Enough," replied Darrell. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her
but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his
shoulder. "Yes; he'll suspect nothing. A creature of convenience, she
could have cared less if her children were carried away by
drunkards on the street. “No one has a better right than I to be with you. Well, what about it?"
"I accept.
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