" Thames turned away at the question, which he felt might be construed into a reproach. At length, the body was brought towards him. You told him there wasn't anything in the pockets?" "Yes. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. He returned the locket without comment. She made a slow tour of the front of the house without success, and then started back along the rooms behind, dragging open the drapes each time to get just enough light to recognise what was on the walls. " "I'll see where these footsteps lead to," said Blueskin, holding the light to the floor. He fell backwards on his butt, the wind knocked out of him.
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