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He learnt that his sister was privately married—the name or rank of her husband could not be ascertained—and living in retirement in an obscure dwelling in the Borough, where she had given birth to a son. ’ Gerald looked round. He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. He ignored her protests in order to pursue some impressive line of his own. “In a sense—yes. I’m convinced that much of Russell’s investigations are on wrong lines, unsound lines. “When you married me——” Her little hand flashed out across the table. Ascending the stairs, and conducting them along a sombre gallery, in which Trenchard noticed that every door was painted black, and numbered, he stopped at the entrance of a chamber; and, selecting a key from the bunch at his girdle, unlocked it. After occupying himself thus for the best part of an hour, he thought Jack must have given him the slip.
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