Opening the trap-door, he then descended to the vaults —searched each cell, and every nook and corner separately. But—he was cleverer than any of you. Lucy? Come 177 on out. “Excuse me a moment. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. After all, this could never be the black sheep. "But calm yourself, dear sister, or the interview will be too much for you. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face. “If I am,” he answered, reddening, “you can scarcely assert that it is without a cause. You will make her suffer.
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