“You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. “I didn’t understand, Vee. " While he was thus musing, he fancied he heard the lock tried. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. They have retired. His letter of credit; probably that was it; and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit.
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