It was Annabel who caught at the paper. The risk I run is nothing to yours. Arrived at the extremity of the building, he found that it overlooked the flat-roof of a house which, as far as he could judge in the darkness, lay at a depth of about twenty feet below. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. “What are you doing?” “Nothing. ” “THE BUCKNALL MANSIONS MYSTERY. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. “It’s either now or never,” said Ann Veronica, again ascending this stile. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. ’ ‘You didn’t care. "Where did I hear that before?" "Perhaps that first day, in the water-clock tower. Above was a spacious hall, connected with it by a flight of stone steps, at the further end of which stood an immense grated door, called in the slang of the place "The Jigger," through the bars of which the felons in the upper wards were allowed to converse with their friends, or if they wished to enter the room, or join the revellers below, they were at liberty to do so, on payment of a small fine.
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