"So I think," replied Kneebone, again applying to the snuff-box, and by that means escaping the angry glance levelled at him by his companion. She did not resist him, she could not. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head. “Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. " "You delight me with the intelligence," said the stranger, entirely recovering his cheerfulness of look. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words.
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