Behind her stood Caliban, chuckling to himself, and grinning from ear to ear. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. She noticed an odd new gleam in Michelle’s eyes, a focus she had not noticed before. That she was provoked by his interference was obvious.
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