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"
It
is
well
for
you
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
combination
of
keenness
and
reserve
was
considerably
more
calculated
to
embarrass
than
to
encourage
.
"
Do
you
mean
to
say
,
"
he
asked
,
"
that
you
are
completely
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
.
