” The man made no attempt to recover the revolver. Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet. A slight rain fell at the time; and a few leaves, caught by the eddies, whirled around. "Quilt!—Mendez!—Where are you?" vociferated Wild, sounding his whistle for the third time. ” “Ye—e—es. On the envelope was written— Sydney Courtlaw, Esq. ” He plunged into one of his drawers, and brought up a small gold-foiled bottle. “It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy. "There," cried Jackson, closing the book and rising, "that'll do.
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