And as he gave back the portfolio to Sir Rowland he contrived, unobserved, to slip the precious document into his sleeve, and from thence into his pocket. Mr. Wood, as, having seen the earth thrown over the remains of the unfortunate Mrs. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action. They say it hasn't been opened for eight years—but I won't be eight years in getting out of it. Her father’s peculiar stiffness of soul presented itself now as something altogether left out of the calculations upon which her plans were based, and, in particular, she had not anticipated the difficulty she would find in borrowing the forty pounds she needed for Ramage. But that bridge was more remarkable than any the metropolis now possesses. She could not say who, not yet. CHAPTER XXI McClintock's island was twelve miles long and eight miles wide, with the shape of an oyster.
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