The vestry was perhaps the only room in the place, except her allotted
curtained off portion of the dormitory chamber that served for her cell—and she
could not scandalise the nuns by having a man in there, be he never so much a
servant—where Melusine could be sure of privacy. You desire to know who he was, Sir Rowland. . Checking an ominous cough, that, ever and
anon, convulsed her lungs, the poor woman addressed a few parting words to her
companion, who lingered at the doorway as if he had something on his mind,
which he did not very well know how to communicate. The old aspect of the place was gone. Wood
scarcely knew where he was. Spurlock had sensed what had gone completely over McClintock's head—that
this was the playing of a soul in damnation. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast
gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined
things of her childhood. "The long and the short o' the matter's this then," returned Sharples with dignity,
"the Markis begs your acceptance o' ten guineas to drink his health.
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