He’s waiting. That’s the fact of the matter. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. He meditated, and began a new paragraph. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. ’ Melusine sighed deeply. This was David Courtlaw, whose ways, too, had never been very different from the ways of other men as regards her sex. It was not only that her father had said all sorts of inconsistent and unreasonable things, but that by some incomprehensible infection she herself had replied in the same vein. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen countenance looked gloomier than usual.
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