Then a roar of hisses. For a long time he stared at the empty doorway. Except he was the only idiot who would stay. The fatal shower, from which he and his little charge escaped uninjured, had stricken his assailant and precipitated him into the boiling gulf. The fellow is little better than a lunatic. ’ Fresh suspicion kindled in his breast. “Lift up one corner of the curtain for me. You met Sir Rowland at the house of a Romisch priest, Father Spencer.
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