He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. She perceived she had never really thought of any one but herself in all her acts and plans. " The elderly domestic bowed, took up the case, and retired. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation. And in the Avenue she had an encounter with Ramage. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ came from the lady in a furious tone, before the astonished Roding could respond.
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