" "I can answer that," replied Thames. ” After all, it was not so easy. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. Mrs. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition.
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