CHAPTER I. But I shall lose my wager if I stay a moment longer—so here goes. To Ah Cum, who was watching her covertly, the smile was like a bit of unexpected sunshine. ’ ‘Exactement. "We shall all be murdered. " "Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford ——" Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians of the night. Disappointment flickered in Gerald’s chest, and he did not hesitate to speak his mind, unable to help a reproachful note. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. He meditated, and began a new paragraph. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. The Victorians over-did it a little, I admit.
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