’ ‘Yes, that is Mr Brewis Charvill, as you have found out for me. “No!” he said aloud at last. It was at lunch when McClintock announced that in the mailpouch he had found a letter addressed to Howard Taber, care of Donald McClintock and so-forth. Only in her eyes there seemed to be some apprehension of the fact that the young man’s clothes and manners were alike undesirable things. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. He was ruffled, and his ears were red, no doubt from some adjacent controversy. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. Having seen every precaution taken to ensure his safe custody, he departed, muttering to himself, "I shall yet live to see him hanged—I shall live to see him hanged. Stanley lost patience. In this way (he informed Spurlock) he kept posted on what was going on in the strictly commercial world.
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