" "Have it, and welcome," rejoined Figg. ‘What, is Nicholas dead?’ He saw the two of them exchange glances and an instinct of danger rose up. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. “Okay, Mom. When he begins to notice things, I want you to trap his interest, to amuse him, keep his thoughts from reverting to his misfortunes. He was always doing his best to call her attention to the fact that he was a man of spirit and quality and experience, and she a young and beautiful woman, and that all sorts of constructions upon their relationship were possible, trusting her to go on from that to the idea that all sorts of relationships were possible.
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