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" "Then it was not a dream!" ejaculated Sir Rowland in a hollow voice, and as if speaking to himself. Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. “Your coffee’s too good to refuse. There was. He did not stagger in the least. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand. “Come to my rooms and have a drink. “But all the rest of our case is right. As no apprehension was entertained of an escape by this outlet,—nothing of the kind having been attempted by the boldest felon ever incarcerated in Newgate,—both doors were generally left open during the daytime. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. The soldiers! They must not find her here.
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