‘Am I right in supposing you to have been a sister to the late Mr Jarvis Remenham?’ ‘Quite right. ” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house. The first stroke appeared to arouse all the vindictive passions of Jonathan. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes. "These writer chaps are queer birds.
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