His brows drew a little nearer
together. What's-your-name?"
"Shotbolt, Sir," replied the jailer. This
done, he followed the course which Jack had just taken. Pausing with the intention of turning back,
he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be
seen through the trees. Pole coolies
came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and
veined with translucent emerald green. ’
It was thus in stony silence that the pair traversed the short distance to Stratton
Street, where Roding knocked on the major’s door and entered a pleasant woodpanelled hall, with his prisoner firmly in tow. He’s the sort of
johnny who wouldn’t care about having a sister-in-law on the loose. ”
“Of course,” his friend answered.
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