I can. " "Nonsense!" cried Wood; "while there's life there's hope. I met you here as Lady Ferringhall. ‘You are not sympathique in the very least. " He shifted the pages together, rolled and thrust them under her arm. ” It was nearly half an hour before they dared ask him the question. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess.
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