’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. “My dear Miss Stanley, when I talked to you the other afternoon of work and politics and such-like things, my mind was all the time resenting it beyond measure. He met her eyes with his fiery black gaze. ‘But what way, Emile?’ ‘Your family, mademoiselle, the family of your father. They are used to me, they only cry because they have become so used to being here. Couldn’t fit it inside, but the horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. She did not question or analyze the craving; she took the plunge joyously. “Think of that check you endorsed. One, by perseverance and industry shall obtain fortune, credit, and the highest honours; while the other by an opposite course, and dissolute habits, shall eventually arrive at Tyburn. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black.
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