She had just passed into a little antechamber beyond when she suddenly heard a faint knocking. ’ ‘Unless it is Captain Roding,’ put in Lucilla Froxfield from the curved back sofa on the other side of the fireplace. ‘Good. ” She fumbled with her keys and opened the front door. " "Mr. Even though the individual faces of her audience were not to be singled out, she had been conscious from the first moment of her appearance that something was wrong. This formidable person, who was no other than the renowned Figg, the "Atlas of the sword," as he is termed by Captain Godfrey, had removed his hat and "skull covering," and was wiping the heat from his bepatched and closeshaven pate. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his countrymen.
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