At last, a little way to the northward of Euston Road, the moral cloud seemed to lift, the moral atmosphere to change; clean blinds appeared in the windows, clean doorsteps before the doors, a different appeal in the neatly placed cards bearing the word ————————————— | APARTMENTS ————————————— | in the clear bright windows. You have changed from the veriest butterfly to a woman—you wear different clothes, you have the air of another world. ” The redness in his face betrayed him. She hissed in a breath and his eyes met hers. "What is this?" she wanted to know. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. Also she had tried him as a dragoman and as a gendarme, which seemed the most suitable of all to his severely handsome, immobile profile. It was not a difficult affair. He patted the hand on his sleeve. . Nine years ago, I worked in this very house—had a kind indulgent master, whom I robbed—twice robbed, at your instigation, villain; a mistress, whom you have murdered; a companion, whose friendship I have for ever forfeited; a mother, whose heart I have well-nigh broken. You have not forgotten——” “I have forgotten nothing?” he answered, enigmatically. He seemed to her indistinguishably about her father’s age. ” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement.
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