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Her sister’s words were true. The key's in the lock, on the inner side. And she buried herself beneath the straw, which she tossed above her head with the wildest gestures. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. ” Horace, the manservant, transformed now into the semblance of a correctly garbed waiter, threw open the door. "This young fool is come to restore the article—whatever it may be—which Lady Trafford was anxious to conceal, and which his companion purloined. U. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. " "Possibly not," replied Thames, in some confusion; "but I am not at liberty to speak. When they started getting on each other’s nerves, she blamed herself at first. " The woollen-draper's application to the bell was answered by a very pretty young woman, with dark Jewish features, roguish black eyes, sleek glossy hair, a trim waist, and a remarkably neat figure: the very model, in short, of a bachelor's housekeeper. The blue jowl, the fat-lidded eyes—now merry, now alert, now tungsten hard—the bullet head, the pudgy fingers and the square-toed shoes were all in conformation with the doctor's olden mental picture. I’ve never seen her quite so sure of herself.
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