“We must go. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors.
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