"As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. . Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. " "True, and I shan't be easy till my turn arrives.
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