This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. Sir Rowland is one of us," he added, winking at his companions, "and so was his brother-in-law, Sir Cecil Trafford. I will permit you to rescue me. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. “The surgeon’s knife is surely a kindly weapon,” she declared. Already she missed all of her fine things, her linens and leather bound books. “Think of the mockery!” she said. He tore his gaze away, aware of the quickening of his heartbeat. " "You know best," replied Jonathan, sneeringly; "but if I were in your place I would take the chance of a future and uncertain risk to avoid a present and certain peril.
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