"
"There was a yacht in the river?"
"I have nothing to say. Had it come already?
Chapter XXVII
JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN
“Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. “I remember when you
walked me home. I next proceeded to Jenny Bunch's, the Ship, in Trig
Lane—there I got the same answer. “I do love you. As usual Brendon lit the candles, and Sydney dragged out the spiritlamp and set it going. Challenge accepted. Ann Veronica brought her luggage in a cab from the hotel; she tipped the hotel
porter sixpence and overpaid the cabman eighteenpence, unpacked some of her
books and possessions, and so made the room a little homelike, and then sat
down in a by no means uncomfortable arm-chair before the fire. “He will probably make a
statement to-night. ’
‘Are you mad?’
‘Gerald is convinced there is a secret passage into the house,’ explained
Roding. She rang again with the same result. "I could almost find in my heart to quarrel with Jack Sheppard for occasioning
you so much pain," observed little Winifred Wood, as, having completed her
ministration to the best of her ability, she helped Thames on with his coat.
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