Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. “I don’t suppose you’ll be able to do it much,” said Ann Veronica. ’ ‘Oh, that tragic pair,’ uttered her ladyship in saddened tones. Anna opened a cupboard and produced cups and saucers and a tin of coffee. His letter of credit; probably that was it; and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit. I'll eat them when we start.
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