In a moment, Roding and Lucilla joined him. " O'Higgins emptied an inside pocket—and purposely let the battered photograph fall to the ground. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. They stopped talking, except to each other. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. Now he lay there, a doubled-up mass, with ugly distorted features, and a dark wet stain dripping slowly on to the carpet. This girl whom he had met by chance and befriended had done both. Even now she was dazed.
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