Running his hand carefully over it in search of the lock, he perceived to his dismay that it was fastened on the other side. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. "What did you ring for, Sir?" she asked, eyeing the group with astonishment. "I will have it now," rejoined Trenchard, "or our agreement is void. I don't believe his name is Taber. Enschede's daughter. But God will punish you for what you have done this day. That's a most damnable lie; and when she finds out, 'tis then she will not forgive. " "A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling. From this singular collection Trenchard turned to regard its possessor, who was standing at a little distance from him, still engaged in earnest discourse with his attendant, and, as he contemplated his ruthless countenance, on which duplicity and malignity had set their strongest seals, he could not help calling to mind all he had heard of Jonathan's perfidiousness to his employers, and deeply regretting that he had placed himself in the power of so unscrupulous a miscreant. Mr.
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