"
"You don't have to. Let me take the satchel, sir. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. Jonathan cast a hasty glance around, to see that all was properly arranged for his
purpose; placed a chair with its back to the door; disposed the lights on the table
so as to throw the entrance of the room more into shadow; and then flung
himself into a seat to await Sir Rowland's arrival. But he promised to give me a couple of guineas if I'd ascertain
whether it fitted your locks. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. "
Taking the keys, he led the way, followed by Jonathan, who chuckled internally
at the shock that awaited the poor fellow. But I was portentous, I can assure you. . ‘Moreover, no one will believe any more that Yolande is
me when they see this. "
"At any rate, I won, for he went away.
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