"Devilish strange!" thought he, chuckling to himself; "queer business! Capital trick of the cull in the cloak to make another person's brat stand the brunt for his own—capital! ha! ha! Won't do, though. No need to do such things. ‘You will keep yourself utterly quiet,’ he instructed, a growl in her ear as they headed for the door. Since then he has persistently annoyed me. "He's not my son," rejoined the carpenter. "Take this key to Baptist Kettleby. ” Sydney Courtlaw followed his timid knock. “It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. On beholding the intruders, his fears changed to exultation, and he uttered a roar of satisfaction as he glared at them, which could only be likened to the cry of some savage denizen of the plains. ‘I may have been only a secretary, but times are changing. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool.
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