He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. “More than that, he arrived to-day at the boarding-house where I am staying, greeted me with a theatrical start, and claimed me—as his wife. "What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. Her eyes seemed to be looking backwards. Few approached the émigrés directly, preferring to stare covertly from behind their fans, while pretending to admire the simple elegance of Lady Bicknacre’s neo-classical refurbishments.
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