The body of Sir Rowland was then laid on the large table. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. Possessed, at one time, of a share in the South Sea stock, he conceived himself worth twenty thousand pounds. His figure was uncommonly slim even for his age, which could not be more than thirteen; and the looseness of his garb made him appear thinner than he was in reality. “I thank you for your advice,” she said. Their minds are turned against him. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow. . Not even, it seemed, this interfering monsieur le major.
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