‘But it is not on the horse at all, Jacques. ‘I’m a soldier, missie. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large
scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it
was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an
interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. On his way
he made a slight divergence from the direct route and paused for a moment
outside the flat where Anna was now living. ‘That is good,’ she said with satisfaction, ‘for I was compelled on Saturday to
abandon the chase. ’
They moved to the door, while the lady shrugged, and then seated herself,
glancing from the window into the street below, and then turning again to watch
them in their huddle at the other side of the library. As a rule, Courtlaw told her softly,
he talked right and left, and to everybody throughout the whole of the meal—tonight he was almost silent, and seemed to devote his whole attention to staring at
Anna. You came out like an ant for your nuptial
flight. “What’s the
objection?”
“I suppose she ought to know?” said Gwen to her mother, trying to alter the
key of the conversation. “But who could have lent you money?”
“I pawned my pearl necklace. "Constance—or, rather,
Mrs. CHAPTER XXVI. ”
She laid her hand softly upon his.
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