Drenched to the skin,—in fact, he had been lying in a bed of muddy water,—and chilled to the very bone, he felt so stiff, that he could scarcely move. " "But, goodness me, the hotel will take care of him! Why not? They sold him the poison. "Are you answered?" said Jonathan, with a grin worthy of a demon. "We were talking shop," said McClintock, rising. Together they crept through the erstwhile drawing room and entered the massive flagged hall.
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