CHAPTER X Ah Cum was himself puzzled. “Have either of you been out of this room since you discovered what had happened?” he asked. It was not a difficult affair. ’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. ’ ‘Mercy me,’ gasped the nun. ” “Lady Ferringhall! Anna!” he exclaimed. She explained she was expecting an important interview, and asked that her visitor should be duly shown in. ’ Roding gave a bark of derisive laughter and left the room. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. She moved her elbow nearer to him and spoke in a still lower tone. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. “Sort of man who can see no further than his nose,” he remarked contemptuously. "If I were your father, young gentleman," returned Jackson, enraged at the interruption, "I'd teach you not to speak till you were spoken to. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation.
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