Somebody may be on the watch—perhaps, that old ginger-hackled Jew. She attended to that, and then dismissed it as unimportant. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. “I think that it is only an idea. An immediate halt took place. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient. He made a note of the idea and stored it away. The soi-disant Valade held the centre of the room now, only an uncovered but closed card-table, its surface dusty, between him and the suite at the fireplace. Read it, and you'll find that your unfortunate uncle, Sir Rowland, surrenders to you all the estates in Lancashire. "I'll place it to your account, Sir Rowland," answered the thief-taker, smiling significantly.
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