Anna came back into the sitting-room with a little sigh of relief. Mr. ’ He flushed. I shall have to discover one suitable. ” Lucy said. The man looked hard at him. They are tending to congregate, our poor French friends. Stir a foot, and I strike. “You are absurd,” she declared. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. ‘I am entirely English. Go and prepare for our departure. He daren't quarrel with me: and if he does, let him look to himself. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision.
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