He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. . M. ” His lips tightened, and he frowned with solemn resolution. " "You will remain longer than you anticipate," muttered Wild. "Hold!" interposed Thames, "he can do no more mischief. I want to give you warning that I have set myself to solve it. ’ ‘Oh, you are, are you?’ said the nun, evidently not mollified, but she was forestalled. Wild has done his business. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. "Thames, this is no forgery. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. Tears sprang to her eyes.
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