He flung open the door and cast a quick glance round. ”
“I am very glad,” he answered, in a low tone. “Who tied this scarf here?” he asked, looking up. “To the best of my belief, I
have never seen the man in my life. It is necessary. Another door was next opened, and, preceded by the ordinary, with the sacred
volume in his hand, the prisoner entered the room. Thames sat with Winifred's hand clasped in his own, and commenced a recital of
his adventures, which may be briefly told. "Well, I'm not far from the mark. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her
poised body a species of paralysis. Not that he
deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why
and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. I
was one of the few.
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