Returning to Mrs Sindlesham’s chair, he held up the miniature so the face depicted there was turned towards the old lady. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. It is but a wild threat. Spurlock had not coached her on this line of conduct. Thames did not attempt to offer him any consolation, for he was almost as much dejected. Several people in the crowd seemed to be fighting. Don't you see Mr. Husband of mine, I think we have rather overrated the emotional capacity of those—those dears. Mrs. Would you tell her … now?" his eyes flaming with mockery. She laughed nervously, but kept her eyes averted. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction.
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