’ ‘And you do not know me. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. She leaves town to-morrow. "An idea has just occurred to me," said Gay, "which Jack's narrative has suggested. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. I know nothing about this affair, but some one has been burning documents. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard.
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