His countenance was almost as white and rigid as that of the corpse by his side. Earles regarded it approvingly. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one. ‘Sapristi,’ he gasped. Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter.
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