CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. After all, what could happen? He was looking at her very hard and earnestly. The mode of destruction makes no difference. ‘The general himself?’ ‘How shall I get my inheritance if the general will believe that pig?’ ‘Do wish you wouldn’t keep on calling him a pig,’ Martha begged. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. ‘I’ve finished me report, sir,’ Trodger said aggrievedly. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. "You hesitate—you are deceiving me.
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