" "And with some justice," replied Thornhill, drily. " "What else did you do when alone?" "I read the encyclopaedia. But then, because my papa had no money, you understand, he sent me to a convent. Whence she came,—who she was,—and what she wanted,—were questions which naturally suggested themselves to Blueskin, and he was about to seek for some explanation, when his curiosity was checked by a gesture of silence from the lady. All the linen was new and stamped with the mark of Whiteaway, Laidlaw & Co. The man had favoured him with a brief nod, but the girl had gone so far as to offer a tiny smile, and a look under her lashes with which not even Gerald, for all his scant interest in female society, could fail to be familiar.
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