" "Nothing," echoed Wood furiously. " "Here is the sum you bargained for," rejoined Trenchard, flinging a pocket-book on the table; "count it. Every one has to make a deal with the world. Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. Lonesomeness isn't my worry. Somebody may be on the watch—perhaps, that old ginger-hackled Jew. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again.
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