It was an impulse. “John, we should be getting out of here. ‘Come, I am concerned merely for your safety, you know. He stood by her side, and he suffered her hands to rest in his. But his daughter might well have a claim. “I don’t know, John. Her thoughts were busy with the possibilities of this break in her journey. All this— the island and its affairs—was an old story; but her own peculiar distaste had vanished to a point imperceptible, for she was seeing the island through her husband's eyes, as in the future she would see all things. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. His eyes were fixed upon her face, but he opened his lips twice before he spoke. Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands.
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