At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. “Never heard anything of it. I’m not Gerald, remember. She would end this sham with Manning. But with returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened the door, and walked out. ’ ‘Never mind the comtesse,’ adjured Prudence.
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