Wood among them?" asked Jack, eagerly. It is enough to make
a man throw away canvas and brushes into the bottomless precipices, enough to
make one weep with despair at his utter and absolute impotence. Gerald’s thoughts raced as he reached out supporting hands and murmured
meaningless phrases to soothe. ” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and
spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she
declared lightly. The detective rapidly sketched the appearance of
the room in his notebook, and picked up the pistol from under the table. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. ’
‘Quite right, Gerald,’ approved Lucilla. Your laugh
reminds me of—of——"
"Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. ”
His lips tightened, and he frowned with solemn resolution. The poor boy, whose hands were pinioned behind him, looked very pale, but
neither trembled, nor exhibited any other symptom of alarm. None this end.
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