"Look here," cried Jonathan, stooping down and taking hold of a ring in the floor, with which by a great effort he raised up a flag. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. ’ ‘I’m hanged if I can make out either of you,’ complained Hilary. ” He threw open the door of the sitting-room and switched on the electric light. ‘Aye, miss, like a shadow. You are not playing to-night, are you?” “Not to-night,” she answered.
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