As he turned the handle, it moved, and the door was taken from his hand and pulled outward by the young footman. A bad man, in fact. Not alone with her, that’s sure. The Master of the Mint was accompanied by another gentleman almost as portly as himself, and quite as deliberate in his movements. Gregory B. “Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard.
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