I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. " Sir Rowland made no reply, but angrily quickened his pace. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. Well, you shall know. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. ’ ‘Like your father,’ Gerald put in deliberately. But perhaps he was right not to tell you the truth. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the mourners departed. What were your findings?” Lucy asked. " "Are you friendly toward him?" asked McClintock, passing a fine cigar across the table.
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