Ah!" he exclaimed, as his eye fell upon a small knob in the wall, "there's the spring!" He touched it, and the door flew open. But all that could be ascertained in the village was, that a man had ridden off a short time before in the direction of London. Courtlaw for his true verdict, and he gave it me. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. There’s something about you, a little flavor of Will, I suppose, that makes one feel—good luck about you and success.
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