Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. "Let us sit here," she said, indicating the white sand bordering the lagoon; "and in a minute or two you will see something quite wonderful. " "You have extradition papers?" "What sort of a detective do you think I am?" countered O'Higgins. Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom.
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