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There was a case, or something, some years ago. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation. Sheppard despairingly. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. ’ Gerald ignored this. He smothered a laugh. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her. "Are you his ghost, then?" "No—no," answered Jack. “He fancied that he did,” she corrected him coolly. ’ ‘Why not?’ Gerald asked straightly. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. His suspicions at first fell upon you. We never supposed you helped yourself to a picture set with diamonds—not we!" "Is the guv'ner consarned in this job?" asked Terence, in a whisper. It was partly to pay a grudge he had against father.

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