Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. " "Oh, God!" cried Jack, "she does not know me. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. I am grateful, indeed I am. And, by way of checking his housekeeper's familiarity, he pointed significantly to the table. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs.
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