4. You are—or rather you were——” he corrected himself with an unpleasant little laugh, “Miss Pellissier, eh?” A little sensation followed upon his words. He begged their attention for the next turn. Presently he heard her voice. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. . I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. I have tried not to tell you—tried to be simply your friend. Anything else that was said she now regarded only as an aspect of or diversion from that.
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