"Miss Enschede and Mr. Wood; but they never come now. This was irregular. “There is something which I must say to you. “Thank you,” she said coolly. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. . “Don’t be too sure of that,” she answered enigmatically. This light did not remain stationary, but could be seen at one moment glimmering through the rents in the roof, and at another shining through the cracks in the wall, or the broken panes of the casement. “I just wanted you to see that the time will come when I must leave you, and the time is coming soon. I'm not noble; so my honourable ancestors will not turn over in their graves.
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