Sheppard, I'm sure, will say as much for you. "So you're writing under a nom de plume, eh?" said McClintock, holding out the
letter. Read that letter,
Thames—my lord marquis, I mean. "I have not many days,—perhaps, not
many hours to live. But I can't consent to the course you would pursue—at least, not till I've given it
due consideration. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as
you Yankees say. . But that's an infirmity shared by a great many sounder heads than mine. "
"What did I forget?"
"The breathless days and the faded, pitiless sky. You went even
to our rooms and saw my sister. Ramage pursed his rather loose lips and shrugged his shoulders, with his eyes
fixed steadily upon her. Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud
voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that
accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this
quarter. The three of them laughed joyously.
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