On his return to the room, Jonathan purposely left the door of the Well Hole ajar. Suddenly he burst into wild laughter; but equally as suddenly something strangled the sound in his throat. ” Annabel looked intently into her glass. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now. “You are making your dress?” “Such as it is. But I was portentous, I can assure you. See? Nothing really. I hid because there was no other way of seeing you. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery. ” “I shall do very well, thank you, ma’am,” he answered shortly. ’ ‘What sort of “down on your luck”?’ asked Alderley. “Did you see who that was?” he asked in a low tone. There were the burnt papers still in the grate.
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