" "'The thief cometh in the night, and the troop of robbers spoileth without,'" said Wood, who had a text for every emergency. “Never mind, old chap,” he declared. “Ass!” he went on, still warming. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. On these were thrown all the horrible contents of Jonathan's museum, together with the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard. " "Generous girl!" cried Jack from behind the skreen. She was suddenly grave.
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