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"I'll tell you why," he said. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. ‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. Ann Veronica could at the same time ask herself what this queer old gentleman could have meant by speaking to her, and know—know in general terms, at least—what that accosting signified. “Not a bit of it,” he said; “it’s only a score in a game. On the groundfloor the shutters were closed, or, to speak more correctly, altogether nailed up, and presented a very singular appearance, being patched all over with the soles of old shoes, rusty hobnails, and bits of iron hoops, the ingenious device of the former occupant of the apartment, Paul Groves, the cobbler, to whom we have before alluded. All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. This is not honourable. Ireton and Langley had returned from a second unsuccessful search; Marvel had come thither to bid good-night to Mrs. “We can be alone?” She inquired.
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