CHAPTER XXII. ” He declared. “Sure, I guess so. 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. The fire still burned brightly. The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. “So it seems that I was wrong. The wine bubbled and seethed; and the exquisite bouquet of oranges permeated the room. ’ ‘Couldn’t help but do so, ma’am,’ said Mrs Ibstock. He found the door ajar, and, to his surprise, perceived little Winifred seated at a table, busily engaged in tracing some design upon a sheet of paper.
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