He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. ’ ‘Melusine, did you say?’ Mrs Sindlesham sighed. His manner was deferential, even eager. "If I thought he lived——" observed Wood. I’m that shamed to confess it, miss, but it were then I thought of Martha. You don’t understand the fix I am in. She wanted his attention, but so did everyone else. He was not, in truth, much of a ladies’ man. She had decided that she would spend the next morning answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed.
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