”
“Why not?”
“You see, if I do go home my father objects to the College, and as for typing
—”
“Don’t go home. ”
A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair. Obviously he is still interested. From a scout stationed at the
northern entrance, whom she addressed in the jargon of the place, with which
long usage had formerly rendered her familiar, she ascertained that Blueskin,
accompanied by a youth, whom she knew by the description must be her son,
had arrived there about three hours before, and had proceeded to the Cross
Shovels. She was pleased and a little flattered by his interest and sympathy. "
"He is certainly extremely youthful-looking and very slightly made," said
Thornhill, who had been attentively studying Sheppard's countenance. Austin was
dismissing a host of inquirers who had been attracted thither by the news,—for it
had already been extensively noised abroad. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only
admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on
him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. But it was the form of her ruling determination; it was the only
form that she ever allowed to see daylight. Marina had retired to bed, drinking wine
slowly, sleeping when she was not drinking. "And now," he continued, sternly, "was it your master who has just ridden by?"
"No," answered Quilt, sullenly. CHAPTER IX.
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