No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. ‘Don’t let us quarrel over your Leonardo,’ he said, summoning a faint smile. ’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface. " "I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly. ‘What would you do in Valade’s place?’ ‘You mean, knowing that the girl was here and liable to queer my pitch?’ ‘Precisely. .
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