At length, about an hour before dawn on the second day—Sunday—having spent the early part of the night in watching at the gates of the robbers' sanctuary, and being almost exhausted from want of rest, she set out homewards. She had never been able to discover where her father had hidden his shaving mirror. It troubled her conscience a little, but Melusine had learned well of Leonardo and she trusted his word Besides, no one could expect that a jeune demoiselle, in a foreign land, might carry out quite alone the difficult task with which she was faced. She wished her father and aunt would not enjoy their dinner with such quiet determination. She would always be going to and fro up the Avenue, getting glimpses of Ramage, seeing him in trains. Then a hansom drove up, and his heart gave a great leap. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. Say something. ” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. I suspect he has a bit of vanity.
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