Cold drops stood upon Wood's brow, as he encountered this obstacle. The pistol, it was not loaded. And as he gave back the portfolio to Sir Rowland he contrived, unobserved, to slip the precious document into his sleeve, and from thence into his pocket. " "Where did you get it?" inquired Thames. Recollect that. She turned to Lucilla, a plea in her face. “You mean to follow her. And Charcam, fearful of another charge in his master's present uncertain mood, disappeared. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. I can’t stand it. It heralded you, promised you. ” “You are wonderful!” she murmured.
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