She felt she must fly before it and could no longer do so. She had turned round sideways, so as to look down into the fire. A sob was strangled in her throat. Thames did not attempt to offer him any consolation, for he was almost as much dejected. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. It consisted of a full-dress coat of brown flowered velvet, laced with silver; a waistcoat of white satin, likewise richly embroidered; shoes with red heels, and large diamond buckles; pearlcoloured silk stockings with gold clocks; a muslin cravat, or steen-kirk, as it was termed, edged with the fine point lace; ruffles of the same material, and so ample as almost to hide the tips of his fingers; and a silver-hilted sword. The overnight nervous strain began to tell; she became inattentive to the work before her, and it did not get on. We may be stopped. “As things are at present,” she said, “it is true. The law would accord her all her previous rights: she would return to the exact status out of which in his madness he had taken her.
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