Wood's anxiety to please her distinguished guests speedily displayed itself
in a very plentiful, if not very dainty repast. Diane Vorsack was a disaster waiting for a
place to happen, with a heartily established dislike for the
Beck clan. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the
dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to
look for his hostess. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. He had
found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years
in turning that to account. This is the way the old thief brings in all his heavy
plunder, which he stows in out-of-the-way holes in his infernal dwelling. But what are you doing here?”
“Old Père Runeval met me on your doorstep, and he would not let me go. ”
Ennison turned round sharply. "It is droll," he said. The
watermen, who manned the larger wherry, immediately shipped their oars,
grappled with the drifting skiff, and held it fast. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through
life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to
the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart.
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