Pottiswick had mentioned muttering. But he did not follow on with the thought. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. They even talked about friendship. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood. ’ ‘For God’s sake,’ protested his junior. ‘Certainly I have them with me.
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