White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. ‘You are Mrs Ibstock, I think,’ she said eagerly. CHAPTER II. I shall have to discover one suitable.
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