He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. ” Sydney Courtlaw followed his timid knock. ” She stepped into the curtains as Martin stared daggers. “How could he call except in your absence, as you are never at home in the afternoon. ’ ‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his elegant pistol. Though there is something to be said for your idea of a secret convent, at least as a hiding place. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. "I could have sworn I saw him enter this passage. To the practised eye of the waterman matters wore a very different air. "Hear me, Sir Rowland!" he cried.
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