Out of sight of that tell-tale window, the two officers darted across the grounds, speedily gaining the lee of the mansion walls. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. " "You had better write them for me, Mr. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. But the big job for you is yet to come.
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