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He never finished his sentence. Before midnight, your nephew shall
be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. Presently the odour of
burnt powder mingled agreeably with that of the incense. It was the very spot from
which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the
Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. ”
Brendon went very pale. "You can, of course, identify this picture as Lady Trafford's property?" pursued
Jonathan, with a meaning glance, as he handed it to the knight. ”
“No fear!”
“Then, as we succeed, it will begin to sidle back to us. ’
‘Very true. If so, do not hesitate
to tell me. "Is it poison?" she asked. "
And springing backwards, he darted suddenly through the door.
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