Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony. The warm September sun fell strongly on this part of the grounds, uninterrupted by trees, its light bouncing off the glass in the mansion’s walls. Notwithstanding her emaciation, her features still retained something of a pleasing expression, and might have been termed beautiful, had it not been for that repulsive freshness of lip denoting the habitual dram-drinker; a freshness in her case rendered the more shocking from the almost livid hue of the rest of her complexion. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. His face will be all I need. Sir John felt and looked several years younger.
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