He laid down the knife, and fixed a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task, unconscious of anything having happened. I suppose if one were to love some one, one would feel doubtful. Sister’s got married to that bounder Ferringhall. But I swear she ain’t told me nothing more, sir. Let me bind you up, and then you can attend to her. ‘But don’t let me stop you from going to see Charvill. An old woman took her in. . " There was a momentary and terrible silence, broken only by a few feeble groans.
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