"Enough," said Jack, recovering his composure. "I am as God made me. McClintock will be tuning up the piano to-day. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. Certainly not a gentlewoman. She had discussed the general question of supplies with the helpful landlady. ” His lips tightened, and he frowned with solemn resolution.
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