“Since last night. I had a hunch. Earles drew out his cheque book. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided. He returned her to her door at a decent hour, well before 10:00. A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. "I've set a trap for him. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain. CHAPTER XX. My death, probably. " "May I trust you?" cried Thames, eagerly. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback.
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