“Let us put
the lamp out,” she said; “the flames are ever so much better for talking,” and
Ann Veronica agreed. When Ann
Veronica got it she had at first a wild, fantastic idea that it contained a tip. We
won’t drag you away until you’ve been through the place from top to bottom. But if you do not leave this room I
must. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell—
am detained here by Jonathan Wild. "
"Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?"
"Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw
oil upon the troubled waters. ”
“But how?”
He was, she thought, a little too insistent.
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