To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. He shrieked with agony, and clung with desperate tenacity to the roughened stones. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. ’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. They broke open the entrance into Jonathan's store-room—plundered it of everything valuable—ransacked every closet, drawer, and secret hiding-place, and stripped them of their contents. The carte de jour was before Monsieur.
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