His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. Promise me one thing before I leave you. This means of communication instantly brought them to the lobby. “But Sir John?” he exclaimed. “Perhaps for myself I do not mind, but this man is sure to find out some day, and he will not like having been deceived.
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