8. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament. ” A man who had been sitting with his hat tilted over his eyes at an adjacent table had risen to his feet and stood suddenly before them. The Vorsack house bore the stamp of Diane in every visible spot. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. You tried bravely enough to hide your preference, to look at us all with the same eyes, to speak to us in the same tone. ’ She thrust him into the aperture, and pushed the hilt of the sword into his hand.
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