‘But this is not to my blame, grandpére. . ’ He thought a wary look came into her face, but it was difficult to be sure. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. Something about the girl had suggested an idea. "Because the prisoner's arrival might disturb you—ha! ha!" "I'll lay you twenty guineas you don't take him to-night," rejoined Austin. "I'm only a benighted fool; and having said that, I have said everything. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. Lucy treaded down two steps, stunned. And as he gave back the portfolio to Sir Rowland he contrived, unobserved, to slip the precious document into his sleeve, and from thence into his pocket. The garçon was tipped as he had never been tipped before in his life. Section 2. He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler.
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