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It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. His relation of the murder of Sir Rowland petrified even his fierce auditors. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. “Agreed,” he said with queer exaltation, and his grip tightened on her hand. ‘Stay, Saling!’ The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. Her skin prickled.

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