He had barely said, \"Anytime,\" before she shut the door rather rudely in his face. ” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. " "I see through your design, Jack," returned the carpenter, gravely; "but I don't like under-hand work. ” “You don’t. The curtain tinkled as her head brushed it, but he neither saw nor heard. Come with me, Langley, and bring the lantern. I feel like a fraudulent trustee.
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