It was a grand life. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. I wonder why on earth the curtains are drawn. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. It was most amusing. In the bad light he looked at once military and sentimental and studious, like one of Ouida’s guardsmen revised by Mr. Teddy went round by the garden backs and dropped the bag over the fence. ’ ‘Don’t be a fool, woman,’ snapped Charvill, thrusting himself further into the room. “Who from?” She met his eye for a second and her heart failed her. Lady Lescelles, graceful, very fashionably but quietly dressed, leaned back and watched her with shrewd kindly eyes. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss.
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