Here's the——" "Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. For some time he could not stir, but felt sick and exhausted. The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. ” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. Perhaps Ferringhall has pensioned her off. Only a book detective could dope this out. The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. Taking the opposite course from that which he had hitherto pursued when it has been necessary to attend him in his visits to the lower part of his premises, he struck into a narrow passage on the right, which he tracked till he came to a small door, like the approach to a vault. But shortly this movement ceased.
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