As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. “By Jove!” he exclaimed. In one of the big gates was a little door, and she rapped at this. Stanley admired and detested him in almost equal measure. "A little. Show him no quarter, Poll. I believe—I believe that I must risk it. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket.
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