F. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. The manager twisted his moustache. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. I don't threaten idly, as you know. I've foiled him hitherto, and will foil him yet. " "Ask them, all of them, and I will gladly answer. Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. She let go of him and stood up, straightening herself. Tucked under the writing-table a pair of yellow and gold Turkish slippers of a highly meretricious quality caught her eye.
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