‘You don’t favour her, bar the black hair. The roof was partially
untiled; the chimneys were tottering; the side-walls bulged, and were supported
by a piece of timber propped against the opposite house; the glass in most of the
windows was broken, and its place supplied with paper; while, in some cases,
the very frames of the windows had been destroyed, and the apertures were left
free to the airs of heaven. Cathy had not even noticed that she
herself was wet and trailing water everywhere. “Your name and address were upon an envelope found in the pocket of an
Englishman who was brought here late last night suffering from serious
injuries,” he said in a dry official tone. That’s the fact of the matter. Her eyes were fixed upon the ground, the pink
colour coming and going in her cheeks was very delicate and girlish. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards
and forwards. He opened the door of still another room, in one corner of which was a grand
piano. "Here is my purse; and I trust you will let me know
to whom I am indebted for this important service. There he stands. He was going to tell me something—
and he shut up.
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