Adrien Leroy by Charles Garvice
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implements in another showed that Leroy was not unaccustomed to sport;
it was one of his man Norgate's complaints that he was not allowed to pack them away, but must leave them there, close at hand, just as Leroy might want them. It was not these, however, that held the girl's attention so fixedly, but the cut Venetian glass on the inlaid cabinets and the gold ornaments on the carved Florentine mantel. "Home at last," he said with a smile; and, opening another door on the left, he led her unresistingly into a second room. But here the girl seemed as if struck dumb with astonishment. She was evidently overwhelmed by the magnificence and luxury on which her eyes rested, and Leroy smiled in amusement at her unspoken admiration. "Come and warm yourself," he said kindly, drawing one of the divans nearer to the fire. Lightly she trod over the rose carpet, and dropped with a sigh into the chair. "Give me your hands. Don't hold them near the fire yet," he said, and began to gently chafe the poor blue fingers, for he knew the danger of too sudden heat. "That is better--they will soon get warm. And now we will have something to eat." He crossed over to the bell; and in a few moments the door opened noiselessly. |
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