"Not the sort of stories young ladies should read. I give myself to you. And tell Pottiswick to mend that lock we broke. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. “What have I done, Miss Pellissier?” he pleaded. This, Wood, acting upon Terry's caution, was most unwilling to do; but, finding he had no alternative, he reluctantly made known his errand and the bolts were undrawn. Sheppard, somewhat alarmed by this preamble.
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