CHAPTER XII. “You promised faithfully to be there,” he said slowly. McClintock stared into the bowl of his pipe and Spurlock
into his coffee cup. "
The two janizaries followed him as far as the entrance to the inner room, when
Abraham, raising his finger to his lips, and glancing significantly in the direction
of the boys, to explain his intention to his companions, closed the door after
them, and stole softly back again, planting himself near the recess. The man had favoured him with
a brief nod, but the girl had gone so far as to offer a tiny smile, and a look under
her lashes with which not even Gerald, for all his scant interest in female society,
could fail to be familiar. Spurling. Traps, set with peculiar cunning; she had encountered them everywhere. Until two hours ago she was as contented and as
happy as a linnet. Gerald caught the look and
slipped the weapon into his pocket.
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