He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. Not far from the entrance, on the left, was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling, formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with broad-headed nails. It was partly to pay a grudge he had against father. "My father!" she whispered. . He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both. "You've given me more than the amount, Sir Rowland," he said, after he had twice counted them, "or I've missed my reckoning. But I'll never part with your irons. It is I who am persecuted by the man who calls himself your husband. ’ ‘A life of ease?’ repeated Melusine.
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