And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. A bowl of roses, just brought by Ann Veronica, adorned the communal dressing-table, and Ann Veronica was particularly trim in preparation for a call she was to make with her aunt later in the afternoon. Can you come over?” “I think so. She shuddered, adding confidentially, ‘You wouldn’t get me in there now, mind. On this side stood the instruments with which the latter piece of pleasantry had been effected,—namely, a bucket filled with paint and a brush: on that was erected a trophy, consisting of a watchman's rattle, a laced hat, with the crown knocked out, and its place supplied by a lantern, a campaign wig saturated with punch, a torn steen-kirk and ruffles, some halfdozen staves, and a broken sword. She peered into the darkness. “It was,” she admitted. She remained on guard. Such of his features as were visible were of coarse mould. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. "I'm prudence personified. Presently she saw Spurlock on the way to the lagoon. ‘What’s more,’ went on Martha, ‘I knew something Mr Charvill didn’t, or he wouldn’t so readily have left it behind him. The theme was a masquerade.
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