She received into her slack grasp the pistol and dagger, only half aware of taking them. He himself had deadened the sound by closing the door. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. She would become defensive—what she did would be the thing that mattered. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. She had had two days of employment-seeking now. ‘I’ve never found a woman who did not drive me into a frenzy of boredom. “Why not? It might amuse me.
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