Then he slapped his hand on his desk and looked up with the air
of a man struck by a brilliant idea. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but
I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used
to do, especially by this light. . "Saved!"
"Ay, ay, it's all bob, my covey! You're safe enough, that's certain!" responded the
Minters, baying, yelping, leaping, and howling around him like a pack of hounds
when the huntsman is beating cover; "but, where are the lurchers?"
"Who?" asked Wood. “Hello, John. Before proceeding to Wych Street, he called at the Lodge to see how matters
were going on, and found Mrs.
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