The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. A loud buzz of curiosity circulated among the domestics; some of whom— especially the females—leaned forward to obtain a peep at the culprit. ‘You are there. “I just wanted you to see that the time will come when I must leave you, and the time is coming soon. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. And I have seen work by his pupils myself that struck me as being—well, next door to shameful. There sprang from that a vague hope that perhaps she might extort a capitulation from her father by a threat to seek that position, and then with overwhelming clearness it came to her that whatever happened she would never be able to tell her father about her debt. She pulled her veil down, and he knew that silence was best. The inn was a military haunt. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure.
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