Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at
a jogtrot, moving to head her off. In each corner stood a
stout square post reaching to the ceiling. ’
‘Ah, non?’ Her voice was neutral. "
With this, he drew the spike from his pocket; and, drowning the sound of the
operation by whistling, singing, shuffling, and other noises, contrived, in a few
minutes, to liberate his companion from the handcuffs. "Oh! that was all, was it?" said the turnkey, quietly reseating himself. The door closed
upon her, and he moved reluctantly away. "
"Make good your assertions," cried Trenchard, furiously, "or——"
"To the proof," interrupted the stranger, calmly. “Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired. There was a long
silence between them. She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then
travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm.
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