What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. ‘What do you mean to do with her?’
‘Just keep her talking, that’s all,’ Gerald said quickly. The natural gaiety of the place seemed
to have affected them both. ‘But I don’t trust you an
inch. I'm going to be frank; we must have a clear understanding. ‘Oh, you may come to me on any mission you like,’ uttered Mrs Sindlesham
roguishly. The spy—if there was one hiding out in the late Jarvis
Remenham’s empty house—would be taken unawares. With incredible labour,
and by the aid of both spike and nail, he succeeded in getting the point of the bar
beneath the fillet. A stiff, formally-cut
coat of cinnamon-coloured cloth, with rows of plate buttons, each of the size of a
crown piece, on the sleeves, pockets, and skirts, reached the middle of his legs;
and his costume was completed by the silver-hilted sword at his side, and the
laced hat under his left arm. Even Ah Cum had resumed his Oriental shell of reserve. “See you to-night, I suppose?”
He sauntered off. Maggot, bursting into a loud contemptuous laugh.
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