Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. ’ ‘Do not make a game with me,’ she interrupted, gripping her underlip firmly between her teeth to stop the threatening laughter. "Where did you get this from?" asked Wild, greatly surprised at the result of his investigation. "My horses, Charcam," he said, as a servant appeared. He wore a long coat, beautifully flowered, and a hat with a turned up brim. “Perhaps that is only sleeping,” he said.
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