Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. Finger to his lips, Gerald pointed in the direction of the noise. "Sir Rowland must be gone. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. ‘That piece of information seemed to interest him very much. " Finding it useless to struggle further, Mr.
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