’ Hilary exploded. ‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the furious beauty at the visitor’s side. He carried a cane and a silk hat with a mourning-band in one gray-gloved hand; his frock-coat and trousers were admirable; his handsome face, his black mustache, his prominent brow conveyed an eager solicitude. Instead, she laughed, laughed with lips and eyes, laughed till the tears ran down her cheeks. ” “And you?” asked David Courtlaw. That boy," he added, looking at Thames, "has his eye upon us. Pity you aren’t under my command.
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