" "Wood!" exclaimed Trenchard,—"of Wych Street?" "The same. What better way to be rid of him? ‘Jacques,’ she uttered urgently. But, as he made no answer, he was removed. We are linked together in this matter, and must go through with it. Then she went back and mixed up the sheets in a search for particular passages. Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. " "Have it, and welcome," rejoined Figg. “This is a very foolish sort of entertainment. "Stay!" cried Wood, "this is a most perplexing business—if you really are privy to the affair——" "We'll talk of it to-morrow, Sir," returned Jackson, cutting him short. . ‘Yes, miss.
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