. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. Ireton and Langley had returned from a second unsuccessful search; Marvel had come thither to bid good-night to Mrs. . They found Ruth reading to Spurlock, whose shoulders and head were propped by pillows. “Oh, yes,” the stranger remarked good-humouredly. “I will make of the days and weeks one long morning, but remember the afternoon must come. He was a young man of about two-and-twenty, who, without having anything remarkable either in dress or appearance, was yet a noticeable person, if only for the indescribable expression of cunning pervading his countenance.
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