"
"My dear," said the hospitable carpenter, "I dare say Mr. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I
haven’t had a minute’s peace. So that the
thought of Ann Veronica up-stairs had been extremely painful for her through all
the silent dinner-time that night. He lifted her from the floor. ’
Melusine glared. “You are coming my way,” Courtlaw answered. '"
"'This be the verse you grave for me:
Here he lies where he longed to be;
Home is the sailor, home from the sea. ‘But you are idiot. I got to have you under
guard in the gatehouse, I can see that. ’
‘Yes, Hilary, do stop hustling the girl,’ put in Miss Froxfield, much to
Melusine’s relief and approval. ”
The figure of her aunt, a little distant, a little propitiatory, behind the coffee
things, filled her with a sense of almost catastrophic adventure. 17 up-train. A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at
night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe.
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