John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. " "Power o' mercy!" cried Blueskin starting. " "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. It made her laugh, which in turn made him laugh. ” The dinner came to an end at last, and the whiskered waiter presented his bill and evacuated the apartment and closed the door behind him with an almost ostentatious discretion. Russell burned like a beacon, but Capes illuminated by darting flashes and threw light, even if it was but momentary light, into a hundred corners that Russell left steadfastly in the shade.
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