F. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. It had been removed from the scabbard by the Jew. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. " So saying, he slung it upon his wrist. One swift glance about the room, and a sensation of grim foreboding swept through him. “It was not necessary,” Sir John answered stiffly. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. “I didn’t think you’d come. Kneebone assumed a mysterious air; and bringing his lips close to Mrs. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness.
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