’ Trodger frowned, and chewed his lip. " "Hold your tongue, sirrah," rejoined Shotbolt, not over-pleased by the remark, "and mind what I tell you. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. As she came in this morning she saw that the lamp was still burning in the study; so she stopped at the door. " CHAPTER XXV. I'm an old hand at such things.
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