Their momentary absence seemed to have worked wonders; for now the most perfect understanding appeared to subsist between them. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. . " "From some of your associates?" "From your uncle, from my uncle,—Sir Rowland Trenchard. Presently, however, a sudden movement occurred, and disclosed his features, which were those of a young man of nearly his own age. “Not much,” he answered, “and yet about all there is to be known, I fancy. “You can’t imagine,” Sydney exclaimed, “that the people downstairs will be such drivelling asses as to believe piffle like that. “Were you thinking of private apartments, a boarding-house or an hotel?” she asked. The commissionaire stood there, tall and imperturbable.
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