He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. And the door was suddenly thrown open, and the two janizaries felled to the ground by the strong arm of the stalwart robber. ‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open. He unlocked himself from her embrace. Spurlock mused over the previous night. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. ‘I don’t think you need do that, Melusine—if I may call you so. The boy would never know just how lucky he was. Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself. “And I’m not happy. The windows of these rooms were obscured with draperies, their floors a carpet patchwork; the china ornaments on their mantels were of a class apart.
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