Twelve years, then, have elapsed since the date of the occurrences detailed in the preceding division of this history. " So saying, he closed the lantern. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. He could talk to her as frankly as he could to a man, that she would not take offence at anything so long as it was in the form of explanation. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. He was accompanied by a young man of about seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him the most assiduous attention. " "Ah, I see. " "The ways of Providence are inscrutable," observed Wood. The militiaman at once thrust the old man between the shoulder blades, pushing him into the kitchen. It was the blouse that gave Lucy away.
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