“My God!” he said again. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. "No!" she cried. Mr. Brendon dismissed the subject with a wave of the hand. "He can't get out. It would seem, from the attention which he evidently bestowed upon the hidden and complex machinery of the grand system of villany at work around him, that his chief object in taking up his quarters in the Mint, must have been to obtain some private information respecting the habits and practices of its inhabitants, to be turned to account hereafter. Not a bad man as men go, but he would sell whisky and gin. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. Mrs. "To-morrow it will be mine. She went to her bedroom, but she did not go to bed.
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