" "I tell 'ee what, landlord," observed the old sailor, quietly replenishing his pipe from a huge pewter tobacco-box, as the waterman and Wood quitted the house, "you've said good-b'ye to your friend. ‘It looked to me as if he was playing games with Madame Valade,’ Lucilla said frankly. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. All we do is for your good. He unhooked it from the front clasp. O'Higgins, the American detective, and were waiting against the hour when they could assist the young man in a sudden dash for liberty.
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