’
‘Nonsense,’ said Mrs Sindlesham loudly, casting an anxious glance upon
Melusine. Hogarth," he observed, significantly. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord
Charvill, chatting animatedly to him. You must
think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid
himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had
healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. Yet every now and then, during
the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward
he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. ’ He sighed. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she
loved Capes. I’ve never had a homemade
Thanksgiving meal like that. He entered
it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he
stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her
making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there
would be no returning.
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