Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. "Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an authoritative tone. Above the work-table was a drop-light—kerosene. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. She had mentioned the address where she and her sister had lived. ’ ‘How can I have more? You have taken my pistol.
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