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She let out a peal of laughter. "Give back the things!" cried the, lady. "I think I may trust
him with you, Sir," added she, taking up the candle. This at once
thrilled her and worried her. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little
movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he
felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell
violently. Suddenly the door of the flat opened and
closed. Throwing down the
pencil, she snatched up a piece of India-rubber, and exclaiming,—"It isn't at all
like him! it isn't half handsome enough!" was about to efface the sketch, when
Thames darted into the room. “I do not understand. ”
“It’s rather jolly of you,” said Ann Veronica. ’
‘Oh, a ruin,’ exclaimed Mrs Sindlesham, throwing up a hand. 1. ”
“All the more reason why she shouldn’t get herself talked about. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?.
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