A Secret of the Sea: A Novel. Vol. 1 (of 3) — John Shaqi
A Secret of the Sea: A Novel. Vol. 1 (of 3)Speight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
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A Secret of the Sea: A Novel. Vol. 1 (of 3)
Speight, T. W. (Thomas Wilkinson)
English fiction -- 19th century
Kelvin put his elbows on the table, and rested his face in his hands.
Olive stood looking down at him for a moment. There was a tear in the
corner of her eye, but a smile played round her mouth. She went up to
him and laid her hand gently on his shoulder. "I shall see you later
in the day, shall I not?"
"Yes--later in the day," he answered, absently, without looking up.
Olive went; and presently Mr. Piper's head was seen.
"Captain Dixon, sir, has sent for you. He's been taken ill and wants
his will drawn up without delay."
Kelvin roused himself from his abstraction. "Another fool who has put
off till the day of his death what he ought to have done years ago."
He began to put his papers together, but still in an absent-minded
way. "This is a damnable thing to do. I despise myself for promising
to do it," he muttered. "And yet why should she not suffer? I have
only to call to mind her words--her looks--that summer evening in the
garden, when for the second time I pleaded my love before her: I have
only to remember how she turned on me, as if I were a reptile, to feel
my purpose harden within me, and every grain of pity melt out of my
soul!"
CHAPTER II.
MISS BELLAMY.
The place was Miss Bellamy's lodgings in Ormond Square, Bayswater, and
the time eight p.m., on a frosty evening in mid-winter. The people
were two: Miss Bellamy herself, and her guest, Mr. Gerald Warburton.
Miss Bellamy was forty-five years of age, but looked older. She was
spare in person and lengthy in nose, but still retained considerable
traces of former good looks. She wore her hair, which was fast turning
grey, in three old-fashioned curls, fastened down with combs on either
side her face. She always wore silk in an afternoon, either brown or
black--thick, rustling silk, made to wear and last, that would turn
and dye, and then look nearly as good as new. Privately, Miss Bellamy
used spectacles, but no one had ever seen her wear them except Eliza,
the maid-of-all-work; and it was currently reported in the house that
that young person had been bribed with two half-crowns never to
divulge the terrible secret.
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