Chapter XXIX MONTAGUE HILL PLAYS THE GAME The man opened his eyes and looked curiously about him. If you met her you would, I am certain, think her as fine as I do. " "What's that?" asked Wood with some curiosity. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. ‘Now I see why you’re marrying this woman, Hilary. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. The gong will go at seven-thirty. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened.
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