He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. Wood gave the required promise, though he could not help thinking that if either of them had cause to be jealous he was the party. She rose at once with a little exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. I found him once in my rooms, and I believe that he had a key to my front door. Mere hangers on. Even if he were an old friend, you couldn't afford to do it. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure.
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