It was his purpose to complete
four or five stories before he sent any away. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere
apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and
heavy mahogany furniture. Let me go,
Sir. Wood
and Thames taking their places on either side of it, and Jack at a little distance
behind. Satisfied with his scrutiny, he
produced a pocket-flask, and taking off the silver cup with which it was
mounted, filled it with the contents of the flask, and then seizing the thin arm of
the sleeper, rudely shook it. 127
“But Mary Lucia, it isn’t what it looks like! She’s an
old friend, there’s nothing serious going on!”
Without a word, she about-faced and flew down his
steps, running fast, jumping four steps at a time.
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