" Something in the child's voice, something in her manner, warned the spinster that her well-meaning inquisitiveness had received a set-back and that it would be dangerous to press it forward again. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. What was the fellow about? Was he being imposed upon? He watched as the man Valade turned back, spreading his hands in the French way. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. The expression, however, which would chiefly have interested a beholder, was that of settled and profound melancholy. It was. Leave Martin Chen and his family alone.
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