But there was an abiding serpent in this Eden. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. At last the panel swung back into the library. " He patted her hand. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. Accepting his glass from the butler, Gerald glanced at Mrs Sindlesham and saw a dimple peep out. “I always shall. Kneebone's," remarked Austin, rising to fasten the door. At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were, "My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the cart began to move.
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