The People of the Mist (PDF, MOBI, EPUB, FB2, TEXT)

ace red with blushes, or the heat of the fire, and came towards him exclaiming, "Oh, Leonard, dear Leonard!" Mr. Beach turned the silver blunderbuss upon his daughter and fired a single, but most effective shot. "Jane!" he said in a voice in which fatherly admonition and friendly warning were happily blended. Jane stopped in full career was though in obedience to some lesson which momentarily she had forgotten. Then Mr. Beach, setting down the flagon, advanced upon Leonard with an ample pitying smile and outstretched hand. "How are you, my dear boy, how are you?" he said. "We did not expect--" "To see me here under the circumstances," put in Leonard bitterly. "Nor would you have done so, but Tom and I understood that it was only to be a three days' sale." "Quite right, Leonard. As first advertised the sale was for three days, but the auctioneer found that he could not get through in the time. The accumulations of such an ancient house as Outram Hall are necessarily