She had traversed perhaps three bookshelves, passed across the door that must lead to the hall, turned the corner, and was just about to reach the fireplace when she abruptly became aware that something under her fingers had felt wrong. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. “My dear Miss Pellissier,” he said impressively, “this is an unexpected pleasure. Altogether different. I am sure. And yet—I love you. He had brought her here to this place—where her freedom was curtailed even more than at the convent so that a cavalier was very much needed—and only on Monday came again. So get up, and let's be off. Would that a certain major might cast upon her such a look. Lucy had caught it when it was a millimeter away from hitting her teeth.
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