Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the door. “If you must go on with it,” said Hetty, “now’s your time. ” The tall young man dropped his eye-glass and smiled. And I think also that Gosse—I mean that one who calls himself Valade—stole it. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. Kneebone helped to the pigeon-pie; while Thames unwired and uncorked a bottle of stout Carnarvonshire ale. A door in this house opened upon the yard.
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