’ ‘Can’t say as I’m sorry to hear you say that, missie,’ confessed the sergeant, on a relieved note, as he locked the front door of the mansion and pocketed the key. "He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. I will tell you what you shall give me, if you like. '" "An ingenious device," laughed Gay. Hitchings, who seem to be absolutely engrossed in one another, and a boy of about seventeen, who no sooner got here than he discovered that he wanted to see a man in the promenade and disappeared.
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