The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket. The sword, Jacques. What do you say to Brighton——” Anna looked at him quietly—and he never finished his sentence. Entering the Red Room, he crept through the hole in the wall, descended the chimney, and arrived once more in his old place of captivity. “It is possible, mademoiselle,” he said, “that this affair is not yet ended. Wood trembled.
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