At last in a street near the Hampstead Road she hit upon a room that had an exceptional quality of space and order, and a tall woman with a kindly face to show it. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. " "Think not to delude me, audacious wretch," cried the carpenter. I knew it. "Where are the packets committed to your charge by Sir Rowland Trenchard?" "The packets!" exclaimed Kneebone, in alarm. Left to Capting Roding, as he told me hisself, you’d be in prison this moment.
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