He got up. ”
Chapter XVIII
ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE”
Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was
obviously meant for him alone. But from the first her rather old-fashioned conception of life had jarred
with the suburban atmosphere, the High School spirit and the memories of the
light and little Mrs. Jack, meanwhile, with Blueskin's assistance, had set the table once more upon its
legs, and placing writing materials, which he took from a shelf, upon it, made
Shotbolt, who was still gagged, but whose arms were for the moment unbound,
sit down before them. "
The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. "I didn't imagine for a moment that
you'd accept it, but I thought it right to make you the offer. ‘I never met a rat what wandered about the place with a lantern, I didn’t,’
grumbled the old lodgekeeper aggrievedly.
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