Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. “Leave them!” He yelled. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. He stood still, almost breathless. “The life of a private secretary is positively one of slavery. His destination was the New Mint. She stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window. And an Englishman, which is my right of birth. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. Miss Ellicot has spoken to you, the great Mr.
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