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In the recess beside the fireplace were some open bookshelves. " Not a little perplexed by the mysterious object she had seen, Rachel left the room, and, shortly afterwards returned with the materials of a tolerably good supper;—to wit, a couple of cold fowls, a tongue, the best part of a sirloin of beef, a jar of pickles, and two small dishes of pastry. She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more forcibly. Certain simple purposes emerged from the disingenuous muddle of her feelings and desires. She had never been able to discover where her father had hidden his shaving mirror. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. She washed her face twice after making smudgy eyeshadow and lipstick errors. Jack had no sooner taken his place in the cart, than he was followed by the ordinary, who seated himself beside him, and, opening the book of prayer, began to read aloud. "Vell," he growled, addressing Quilt, "you know who's here, I suppose?" "To be sure I do," replied Quilt; "my noble friend, the Marquis of Slaughterford. "Where is he?" asked she, in an agitated whisper. " "Conduct me to your dwelling, Sir, without further delay," said Trenchard, sternly,—"to the boy. ’ ‘Eh?’ Gerald grinned at Hilary’s blank expression, and was gratified when the girl turned a brilliant smile upon himself. Yes, this was a little better. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. At no time did she feel bodily or mental fatigue.

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