He wisely refrained from questioning the manager of the Victoria. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. "
Spurlock grew limp in his chair. She explained she was expecting an important interview,
and asked that her visitor should be duly shown in. Then the long lashes sank demurely over them. ‘Come, cry
a truce. ” She slipped it on her finger, and
added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last
week. The
postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the
beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made
their appearance. That's the kind,
my friend, that always fall soft. The
gentlemen are so particular now, and a good thing too, I say. She kicked him in
the shin, trying to knock him off his feet. Stanley wanted to object strongly, but as he could not immediately think
how to put it, he contented himself with a grunt, and the motion was carried. She cried
out with the pain of it. ”
“Thank you, Jane. She had seen a man’s head steal out for a moment
and draw the curtains a little closer.
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