At this moment, the bell began to toll in a peculiar manner, announcing the approach of the corpse. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. “And to-night we are friends?” “We are friends,” said Ann Veronica, and drew her hand quickly away from him. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles.
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