A glance sufficed to show the young man how
matters stood. He glanced down between the still narrow distance that lay between Melusine
and himself, and discovered her hand there, a very small dagger within it. He made some obvious comments on the wide view warming toward its
autumnal blaze that spread itself in hill and valley, wood and village, below. ‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’
Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. While he was dragged along in the manner just described, Thames looked
around to ascertain, if possible, where he was; for he did not put entire faith in
Jonathan's threat of sending him to the round-house, and apprehensive of
something even worse than imprisonment. We shall have a reg'lar
squall afore we gets across. So that as she saw
him she remarked to herself very faintly but definitely, “Oh, golly!” and set up a
campaign of avoidance that Mr. Diane Vorsack clicked her tongue in a “tsk”. Gay, was a stout,
good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an
oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish
humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd
and sarcastic curl.
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