Unlocking a cupboard, he then took out some cold meat and other viands, with a flask of wine, and a bottle of brandy, and began to eat and drink voraciously. " "Keep in your own room, at all events," rejoined Kneebone. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. V. “I suppose some one makes a bit on the food,” she said. Yet her aunt, with a ringed hand flitting to her lips and a puzzled, worried look in her eyes, deaf to all this riot of warmth and flitting desire, was playing Patience—playing Patience, as if Dionysius and her curate had died together.
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