“They wanted me to identify some one whom I had certainly never seen before
in my life, and to tell you the truth, they were positively rude to me because I
could not. Shotbolt," cried the turnkey, "I've good news for you. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack
would have been soft work. Believe me, it will be better
by far that you should consent to marry me. Even this man had accepted
her for “Alcide” without a moment’s question. Wood, who looks after
her comforts, and visits her constantly. Chapter XVI
THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN
Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys,
and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair.
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