Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. Wood underwent this examination, Blueskin felt a small and
trembling hand placed upon his own, and, turning at the summons, beheld a
young female, whose features were partially concealed by a loo, or half mask,
standing beside him. ‘Dolt! Muttonheaded oaf! Why the deuce couldn’t he have sent you home?’
Valade cut in at that. He had
found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years
in turning that to account. Anna was suddenly very quiet. “You must come home to him at once,” said Miss Stanley. She came to befriend the female mistresses, some who
were even so audacious as to bring their children into the
house. This
obstacle removed, he thought he might now make the attempt. He had not considered this aspect of the business. Nine years ago, I worked in this very house—had a kind indulgent
master, whom I robbed—twice robbed, at your instigation, villain; a mistress,
whom you have murdered; a companion, whose friendship I have for ever
forfeited; a mother, whose heart I have well-nigh broken. Still, something had marked the
face, something had left an indelible touch. ”
“But don’t you see how I must stand to you? Don’t you see how it bars us
from being lovers—You can’t—at first. I
cannot do it, David.
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