Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. ’ ‘But why?’ asked Melusine, astonished, and somewhat overwhelmed by the other girl’s volubility. A fever of shame ran through her being. " "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly. I’ve had my time and lost my chances. “She finds lying up so much very irksome. Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle.
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