Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it. But there is need for the proof that I am me, and that is what I look for. " "Pray cease this nonsense," said Winifred, "and quit the room, or I will call for assistance. "I'll make sure work this time," he added, about to repeat the blow. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. " Jonathan made no answer, but snatching a torch from a bystander, jumped into the trench and commenced a diligent search. “I opened my eyes, and she was bending over my bedside. Clearly dazed, he stared, whispering an oath.
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