Suspicion was in his face. For a stunned moment, Emile did not speak. Kneebone—she was too well acquainted; having, more than once, been obliged
to repel his advances; and, though his impertinence would have given her little
concern at another season, it now added considerably to her distraction. ‘I thought, you see,
that we might as well enter by the same way our intruder had done. Nothing, however, could be discerned, except the
crumbling brickwork. She turned into the study, sat down at the table and fingered the pencils,
curiously stirred. "
As he said this, he moved forward a few paces, when, finding his feet glued to
the ground by some adhesive substance, he stooped to feel what it was, but
instantly withdrew his hand, with an exclamation of horror.
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