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As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. The thought had not even occurred to him. " "Why what will she say?" inquired Sheppard. ‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the furious beauty at the visitor’s side. The young fellow was almost as odd in his way as the girl was in hers. ” “Tell me more. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. “Ciao, Fragolina. I find you an impenetrable enigma. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. He gave her silence in return. ‘I have no idea. Spurling's sooty imp, Caliban. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. He was unaware that his illness had opened the way to the inherent conscience and that the acquired had been temporarily blanketed, or that there was any ancient fanaticalism in his blood.
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