‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. The estates must, ere long, revert to Sir Rowland. "I'll find you out. " "Very well," replied Thames, about to depart. Unless—’ Something clicked in his mind and he stared at his friend without seeing him. ’ ‘Let’s. I know nothing about the matter, but I feel convinced that you are right.
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