The theme was a masquerade. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. This was his sister, evidently in the last extremity. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously. The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. "I'd lay down my life for yours. Manning. . At the farther end of the Lodge, the floor was raised to the height of a couple of steps; whence the whole place, with the exception of the remotest corner of the angle before-mentioned, could be commanded at a single glance.
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