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 that a low fever has forced you to abstain for the last three days: there would have been danger in yielding to the cravings of your appetite at first。 Now you may eat; though still not immoderately。”

“I trust I shall not eat long at your expense; sir;” was my very clumsily…contrived; unpolished answer。

“No;” he said coolly: “when you have indicated to us the residence of your friends; we can write to them; and you may be restored to home。”

“That; I must plainly tell you; is out of my power to do; being absolutely without home and friends。”

The three looked at me; but not distrustfully; I felt there was no suspicion in their glances: there was more of curiosity。 I speak particularly of the young ladies。 St。 John’s eyes; though clear enough in a literal sense; in a figurative one were difficult to fathom。 He seemed to use them rather as instruments to search other people’s thoughts; than as agents to reveal his own: the which bination of keenness and reserve was considerably more calculated to embarrass than to encourage。

“Do you mean to say;” he asked; “that you are pletely isolated from every connection?”

“I do。 Not a tie links me to any living thing: not a claim do I possess to admittance under any roof in England。”

“A most singular position at your age!”

Here I saw his glance directed to my hands; which were folded on the table before me。 I wondered what he sought there: his words soon explained the quest。

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