CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. And empty. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. Kneebone cordially on the shoulder, and began to laugh as heartily as any of them. "I suppose it didn't drop through the ceiling, did it? Are you quite sure it's flesh and blood?" asked he, playfully pinching its arm till it cried out with pain. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs.
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