Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. " "My dear," said the hospitable carpenter, "I dare say Mr. He had been on the point of leaving the restaurant. To-night we leave for Marseilles. “Would you mind calling that hansom for me?” He looked at it critically and shook his head. ‘She hasn’t said so, but I presume Valade had got hold of all the useful papers,’ Gerald went on. Only Gwen left a letter on the pincushion.
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