The cloth was removed, and
Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk
—put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best
consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now
be fairly termed—to their own conversation. He
would ask her to come to dinner with him in some little Italian or semiBohemian restaurant in the district toward Soho, or in one of the more stylish
and magnificent establishments about Piccadilly Circus, and for the most part
she did not care to refuse. ‘Forgive this intrusion, ma’am, I
beg. I
have nothing, nothing that can possibly be passion for you. If he senses fear in the touch of your hand, he'll give you trouble. The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design
of interleaving carried throughout. "
"What am I to do to earn it?" asked Blueskin, with a disgusting leer,—"cut a
throat—or throw myself at your feet—eh, my dear?"
"Give me that child," returned the lady, with difficulty overcoming the loathing
inspired by the ruffian's familiarity. “You must not think of me as one. Section 2. The door was closed—
locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. “I am very much obliged for the tea,” she said. Spurlock relaxed, suddenly, and sank deeply into his pillows.
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