270 “Curse that boy!” He chuckled and stomped the water. ” “At any rate,” she declared, “your remarks decided me. It was such an unexpected stroke of fortune. “But of course it’s aunt’s doing really. What!— you know so little of that child? She ran away from you. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. Wood was unable to discover the figure of the widow, but he recognised her dry, hacking cough, and was about to call her down, if she could not find the key, as he imagined must be the case, when a loud noise was heard, as though a chest, or some weighty substance, had fallen upon the floor.
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