What’s that?” They both stood listening. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. "Oh! nothin' partickler—mere curossity," replied Terence. ’ A sudden thought brought a frown to her brow. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. I must practise what I preach.
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