’ The smile vanished. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. “See you to-night, I suppose?” He sauntered off. " "Oh, that!" He raised his head, staring at her in blank astonishment. He's the only native I trust in these parts. “Thank you—and good-bye. ‘I’m on your side. Angelina's distress over these mischances was pathetic.
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