What might it have been?’ Mrs Sindlesham shook her head helplessly. Part 5 The next morning she waited in the laboratory at the lunch-hour in the reasonable certainty that he would come to her. “I must take them,” she said, to help herself over her own incredulity. “You are in trouble,” he said. So soft. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. Wait a second. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. ” “Lady Ferringhall—alone?” Ennison exclaimed.
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