"Is she returned!" "Y—e—s, Sir Rowland," stammered Charcam. ‘Get the swords!’ ‘I’ll see to him. CHAPTER XXXII. At last the panel swung back into the library. . The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. "These writer chaps are queer birds.
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