"No offence," returned Jonathan. She thought of the marvellous beauty of skin, and all the delightfulness of living texture. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head. In those revolutionary times one had to be prepared. And the woman who showed this room was tall, with an understanding eye and the quiet manner of the well-trained servant.
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