"And when I further tell you," continued Jack, "that, after yourself and my mother, I am the next heir to the estates of my grandfather, Sir Montacute Trenchard, you will perhaps own that my caution is sufficiently disinterested. Mr. It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!" He inspected his watch. But there was a face pressed to the glass. “Is it your maid?” he asked. ’ The lady shook her head, contriving at the same moment to utter a breathy little laugh. Do you have family that I should ask?” “Oh, Julian! No, my family is dead, lost. James Figg was the most perfect master of self-defence of his day. ‘Perhaps I could indeed rescue you if only you would confide in me.
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