For on reaching the second floor, a swishing sound came to Gerald’s ears, as of someone moving about. Giving him a wide berth, and keeping her pistol high, she made her way to the door and warily peered through it. "A thousand pounds," he observed, gloomily, "is a heavy price to pay for doubtful secrecy, when certain silence might be so cheaply procured. "The Wastrel seemed to take it all right. Before any assistance could be rendered by the jailers, who stood astounded, Blueskin had got Wild in his clutches. ” His face darkened. ‘A convenient desire, Mademoiselle Charvill. What's this?" he added, stooping to pick up a piece of paper lying at his feet—it was Jonathan's memorandum.
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