” Michelle looked away. Part 5
The next morning she waited in the laboratory at the lunch-hour in the
reasonable certainty that he would come to her. "As you please, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan, with affected indifference;
"but I'm not going to hunt the deer for another to eat the ven'son, depend on 't. When he left these premises, three years ago, I took them from him;
or rather—to deal frankly with you,—he placed me in them rent-free, for, I'm not
ashamed to confess it, I've had losses, and heavy ones; and, if it hadn't been for
him, I don't know where I should have been. “What were you doing outside Miss Pellissier’s flat to-night? You were looking
at her windows. I might as well be at Morningside
Park. . "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took
up a glass. The smells of skewered
fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the
air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about
them. She studied the face and tried to visualize
the body, clothed in the dress which had created the spinsters' astonishment.
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