Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. But she was relentless. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. " "Well, it's mighty fine of you to break your journey in this fashion—for someone you don't know, a passer-by. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. The eminent painter had handsome, expressive features, an aquiline nose, and a good deal of dignity in his manner. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. Love-making at first hand is dull enough.
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