Stanley’s pace slackened. While he was swinging in mid air, Thames regarded his uncle with a stern look, and cried in a menacing voice, "We shall meet again. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. " "Knock him on the head," thundered Sir Cecil, "or we shall have the watch upon us. And there arose too, a background of shouts. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman. "I guessed as much.
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