" "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh. “I suppose most people’s letters are queer. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. 'But I don't desire to spoil sport,—not I. I haven't touched the other. He was—a millionaire. ‘You make a game with me, I think. The one nearest to her, which must lead to the library. " "Where did you get it?" inquired Thames. The old fool’s been working on you through your sister to keep off the stage.
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