An iron fillet secured the socket of the bolt and the box of the lock to the main post of the doorway. But his lips were honourlocked. ‘What we have to find out is whether or not the wretched female is in fact Lord Charvill’s granddaughter. From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. " "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss. Their flitting hands were always touching.
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