A narrow entry, formed by two low walls, communicated with the main
thoroughfare; and in this passage, under the cover of a penthouse, stood Wood,
with his little burthen, to whom we shall now return. Could you pull over? She asked. Blue haze had settled beyond the
black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet
that began the night sky. Wood, terrified by the wildness
of her looks. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. ’
‘That old fool? Why my brother kept him on I shall never know. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her
poised body a species of paralysis. ”
He took a seat by her side. You don’t happen to know of any one, I
suppose, who wants a nursery governess, or a clerk—without shorthand—or a
tryer-on, or a copyist, or——”
“For Heaven’s sake stop, Miss Pellissier,” he interrupted. His sword done with, he took up the bludgeon; balanced it in
his hand; upon the points of his fingers; and let it fall with a smash, intentionally,
upon the table. It struck his forehead,
splitting it, and brought him to his knees.
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