A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. ” Her mind drifted into a speculation about her sister. I do not wish to return to Paris. And as these things should always be treated as matters of business, I'll just draw up a memorandum of our arrangement. I was afraid that I might be called upon as a witness.
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