‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. “You see you do not know how much of truth there is in his story. You are infatuated. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. CHAPTER IV The tourists returned to the Sha-mien at four o'clock. In vain Wood protested his innocence. " "Accident or not," rejoined Sheppard; "you're no longer pall of mine. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. She had nothing to say for herself. Not far from the entrance, on the left, was a sort of screen, or partition-wall, reaching from the floor to the ceiling, formed of thick oaken planks riveted together by iron bolts, and studded with broad-headed nails. The shouts drew nearer, and lights were seen flashing ruddily against the sides and gables of the neighbouring houses. Please check the Project Gutenberg Web pages for current donation methods and addresses. ’ The lodgekeeper’s jaw fell open.
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