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In evening dress, he was standing to welcome his guests in the hall. "Thinking it was a dog," added Mrs. Warrington. "Ah, a dog's a companion!" said Colonel Fussell. "A dog'll remember you." "Have you hurt yourself, Margaret?" "Not to speak about; and it's my left hand." "Well, hurry up and change." She obeyed, as did the others. Mr. Wilcox then turned to his son. "Now, Charles, what's happened?"
"Oh, there'll be a charge made before then all right," said Thong easily, when the legal shyster had, with threatening finger under the detective's nose, made much of this point. "I'm not saying it will be against your man, Mr. Fussell, but there'll be a charge made all right." It is needless to say that both suspected men protested they knew nothing about the killing.
For he had before made intercession for William Harlow, James Fussell, and others that were convict of the former tumult. They proudly said 'that if it was not stayed both he and the Baillies should repent it. Whereto he answered 'He would not hurt his conscience for any fear of man."
She asked for more information about Miss Dolly Fussell that was, and was given it in even, unemotional tones. Mrs. Wilcox's voice, though sweet and compelling, had little range of expression. It suggested that pictures, concerts, and people are all of small and equal value. Only once had it quickened when speaking of Howards End. "Charles and Albert Fussell have known one another some time.
And then he dived into the coffee-room, and she heard him say, "For God's sake, hurry the women up; we shall never be off," and Albert Fussell reply, "Not I; I've done my share," and Colonel Fussell opine that the ladies were getting themselves up to kill. Then Mrs. Warrington herself, leading the quiet child; the two Anglo-Indian ladies were always last.
She was bored when too minute an account was given of the Fussell family, of the anxieties of Charles concerning Naples, of the movements of Mr. Wilcox and Evie, who were motoring in Yorkshire. Margaret could not bear being bored.
It was a woman in revolt who was hobbling away from him and the sight was too strange to leave any room for anger. He recovered himself when the others caught them up: their sort he understood. He commanded them to go back. Albert Fussell was seen walking towards them. "It's all right!" he called. "It was a cat." "There!" exclaimed Charles triumphantly. "It's only a rotten cat."
And then he dived into the coffee-room, and she heard him say, "For God's sake, hurry the women up; we shall never be off," and Albert Fussell reply, "Not I; I've done my share," and Colonel Fussell opine that the ladies were getting themselves up to kill. Then Mrs. Warrington herself, leading the quiet child; the two Anglo-Indian ladies were always last.
It was a woman in revolt who was hobbling away from him, and the sight was too strange to leave any room for anger. He recovered himself when the others caught them up: their sort he understood. He commanded them to go back. Albert Fussell was seen walking towards them. "It's all right!" he called. "It wasn't a dog, it was a cat." "There!" exclaimed Charles triumphantly. "It's only a rotten cat.
In evening dress, he was standing to welcome his guests in the hall. "Thinking it was a dog." added Mrs. Warrington. "Ah, a dog's a companion!" said Colonel Fussell "A dog'll remember you." "Have you hurt yourself, Margaret?" "Not to speak about; and it's my left hand." "Well, hurry up and change." She obeyed, as did the others. Mr. Wilcox then turned to his son. "Now, Charles, what's happened?"
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