The trader you spoke about: he disliked your father, didn't he? Well, he probably played your father a horrible practical joke. He did not have to. I'll wait for you down here. As the secret door opened, the sounds within the house came at once to her ears: the tramping of feet above, and the hoarse voices echoing through the mansion. Papillon would have broken him down; anything tender would have sapped his will; and like as not he would have left the stool and rushed into the night. Get on with it, then.
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