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. The Jacobite. ’ Hilary Roding, despite the fact that he was both a younger and slighter man than his friend—although wiry and tough with an attractive countenance that had won him the heart of an extremely eligible young lady—had a rooted conviction, as Gerald well knew, that it was not safe to leave Alderley to his own reckless devices. Shari was snoring soundly. Gerald’s task was to stop him from doing so. Arrived at the extremity of the building, he found that it overlooked the flat-roof of a house which, as far as he could judge in the darkness, lay at a depth of about twenty feet below. ’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. “About my sister,” she repeated slowly.
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