She battled with a deadly faintness, and she tottered rather than walked back to her seat. Sydney sprang up. “We were afraid that you had deserted us for good, Mr. ‘Think I’m fool enough to do my business in a convent?’ he said scornfully. Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept. "There is Dollis Hill," said the man, pointing to a well-wooded eminence about a mile distant, "and there," he added, indicating the roof of a house just visible above a grove of trees "is Mr. I just want him, and no one else will do. A father is in debt, we'll say.
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