” Chapter XII THE POSTER OF “ALCIDE” On Saturday mornings there was deposited on the plate of each guest at breakfast time, a long folded paper with Mrs. "Good-b'ye!" And with a cordial shake of the hand he took his departure. He returned her to her door at a decent hour, well before 10:00. ’ Mrs Chalkney lifted her brows. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. And now she had sent Jack away.
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