He had not to wait long. Melusine’s heart jumped and she felt heat rising into her cheeks. 4. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. I hated him. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. "By my shoul!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips, "dat ish goot—very goot. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment.
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