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The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. “You told me that your name was Meysey Hill. Gerald closed the door and released Melusine, and then went to open the shutters on a window that faced the side of the house. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. She turned to Martha as the lad exited by the back door, but her nurse forestalled anything she might have said. It doesn’t matter. “Is it your maid?” he asked. The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. They all stay!” “And you yourself?” Brendon laughed. CHAPTER XIV Ruth lost the point entirely. I must see if I have a gown fit to wear. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. ” He took out his watch.
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