The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. . “Tell me his name,” he said, “and I promise that he shall never trouble you. Though Lucy refused to personally implicate her, Mr. ” His face darkened. "Sir Rowland," he added, savagely, and with somewhat of the look of a bull-dog before he flies at his foe, "if it were my pleasure to do so, I could crush you with a breath. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. Then, when the tension was getting unendurable, and she was on the verge of speaking to some casual passer-by and demanding help, her follower vanished. This was his humiliation as well as hers.
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