‘Too late by the time I realised to what a dunderhead I’d pledged my friendship. Wood, "and take your son with you. Before morning, unless, we can effect an escape, you'll be kidnapped, or murdered, and your disappearance attributed to the negligence of the constable. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. “By Jove!” he exclaimed. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. It was the last thing she felt like drinking. Every other wall comprised bookcases, except where the doors appeared.
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