But at the beginning of the affray, when he thought every one was too much occupied with his own concerns to remark his absence, he slipped out of the room, not for the purpose of avoiding the engagement (for cowardice was not one of his failings), but because he had another object in view. The impassivity of her features changed at last. His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. To be sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if all the world knew it. A piece of old blanket was fastened across her shoulders, and she had no other clothing except a petticoat. “You shall drive home with me in a hansom, if you will. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. Only first you must find the lantern and light it again and leave it here, near the door, for me to find. She backed away, amazed as the thing buzzed loudly in the center of the room. You will never be able to draw. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. Once more he was the searcher. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. “I can’t imagine what has come over you,” said her aunt.
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