It must be the dawn creeping in. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat. I—I don’t understand,” the man faltered wearily. “Thank you,” he said, “for letting me back. ‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. She would compose extremely lucid and honorable explanations. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise.
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