“Not home yet, miss,” the young man replied. . ’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. “I wish,” she said, “that you would leave off looking at me as though I were something grisly. I didn’t realize—I don’t see how I can get out of it now. Ascending the stairs, and conducting them along a sombre gallery, in which Trenchard noticed that every door was painted black, and numbered, he stopped at the entrance of a chamber; and, selecting a key from the bunch at his girdle, unlocked it.
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