“I cannot but conclude,” he said, “that your errand involved the recital to my wife of some trouble in which you find yourself. He would see this sister. To have sprung this upon them to-night would have been worth a thousand pounds. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. It’s a tremendous blow, of course—but it doesn’t kill me. She is more dear to me than anything else. " With this, he struck the door a heavy blow. Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected. He saw the girl, and sprang up in bed. “Want to see Mr.
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