She would come back and write letters,
carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from
Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and
think. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that
read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. "
"Her ladyship will pass through it?"
"Of course; there's no other way. "
"Not quite, I hope," rejoined Sheppard. By this time, the churchyard was crowded with spectators, some of whom
dispersed in different directions in quest of the other robber. "
"You have extradition papers?"
"What sort of a detective do you think I am?" countered O'Higgins. He
saluted awkwardly. "
Sir Rowland, meantime, throw himself on his knees beside his sister, and,
clasping her chilly fingers within his own, besought her forgiveness in the most
passionate terms.
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