Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. “Nigel, don’t you understand. His letter of credit; probably that was it; and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit. ‘Well said, my dear. To find the incentive! But how? Thither and yon the idea roved, seeking the way. “Take her limbs again.
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