Arrived at the audience-chamber, he set down the light upon a stand, threw open the door, and announced in a loud voice, but with the perfect intonation of the person he represented,—"Sir Rowland Trenchard. “I’m not the Devil. ‘You see, it’s difficult to do a service for someone when you don’t know who they are, or what they’re up to. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her. ” Anna shook hands with Brendon—a young man also, but older and more selfpossessed than Sydney Courtlaw. ” Anna nodded. He did his best not to grin. But he would die if he continued in this course. It would seem, from the attention which he evidently bestowed upon the hidden and complex machinery of the grand system of villany at work around him, that his chief object in taking up his quarters in the Mint, must have been to obtain some private information respecting the habits and practices of its inhabitants, to be turned to account hereafter. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. ” Her voice trembled with suppressed passion.
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