"Tom," continued Kneebone, calling to the shop-boy, "don't go home. “I can’t believe it. “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. Living, he knew that he would never send that letter. He gave her silence in return. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true. And for Suzanne and the vicomte, I am nothing. “He seems like such a nice boy. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. Nothing but the publicity of the place and the recollection of that terrible constituency kept him from attempting some perfectly respectful but unmistakable evidence of his sympathy. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. Glad to escape from the scene of recrimination that ensued between his adopted parents, Thames seized the earliest opportunity of retiring, and took his way to a small chamber in the upper part of the house, where he and Jack were accustomed to spend most of their leisure in the amusements, or pursuits, proper to their years.
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