" At this juncture, two women, very smartly attired in silk hoods and cloaks, appeared at the door of the Lodge. No gentleman was ever called Thames, and Darrell is a gentleman, unless the whole story of his being found in the river is a fabrication!" "My dear, you forget—" "No, Mr. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. Having worked thus for another quarter of an hour without being sensible of fatigue, though he was half stifled by the clouds of dust which his exertions raised, he had made a hole about three feet wide, and six high, and uncovered the iron bar.
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