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"Do you think I'd take the trouble to
announce him? These are persons of consequence, I tell you. She seemed to have recovered herself as he returned, but rose as if she
would go back to the saloon. ” She fought to keep her teeth from
chattering. I'll try to fill in the gaps. 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. “So it seems that I was wrong. ‘Sit down, won’t you?’ He crossed
back to Roding and said low-voiced. In his youth he must have been a remarkably handsome man,
for he is still handsome. But you need not fear,’ she
added, shaking him off. Never had
he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been
sufficient to cower her. And she is very young, younger than her
years. “I heard the other day that she’d been
taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris,
personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man.
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