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Stanley admired and detested him in almost equal measure. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. “Have you not missed me?” He inquired. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. Wood dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion, essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. The venturous climber gazed for a moment at the assemblage beneath, to ascertain that he was not discovered; and, having satisfied himself in this particular, he stepped out more boldly. " "Arrested!" exclaimed Trenchard, drawing his sword. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose.

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