Stanley, whose family had been by any reckoning inconsiderable—to use the kindliest term. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. "Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you. I’m turning into a big fat cow. Let me lend you some money. " "My God!" cried Trenchard, stunned by the intelligence, "I have killed her. One mistress enough to ruin a man,—two, the devil. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life. Blueskin, however, was not unattended. He was dressed with the utmost care, and he set his feet upon the broad walk as though the action were in some way a condescension. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine.
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