He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black
pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. ” He
looked at her pleadingly. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that
in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble. As she had dreaded, the police officer in the car was
politely waiting for John to depart, and exited the squad
as soon as John turned at the Pine Crest stop sign. Enveloped in a large cloak, Sir Rowland stalked into the
room, and took the seat assigned him; while the Jew, who received a private
signal from Jonathan, set down the link near the entrance of the Well Hole, and,
having made fast the door, crept behind one of the cases. "
A moment afterwards, they quitted the house. "Here,
Poll, help me!"
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adherents!"
"Bravely done!" said Wood, with tears in his eyes.
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