‘Woof!’ uttered Trodger, gazing at the lady in some awe. What had she so
nearly said? She had almost spoken a name—and quickly withdrawn it. "How is the patient?" he asked. ‘As to that, I am a devil, say the nuns. Besides, revenge is sweetened by delay; and I indulge
too freely in the passion to rob it of any of its zest. She had slept badly at first in a
long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but
caught on after that. . ‘You will not guess again?’
‘No, no, I am quite out of ideas. But he had shown no desire for
information, no curiosity. My garden-close
would be a better thing than that. As to Mr. No great lover of state or state costume
at any time, he was generally, towards the close of an evening, completely in
dishabille, and in this condition he now presented himself to his subjects. I—In fact, I dislike him extremely. ”
She shivered.
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