CHAPTER XIX. Don’t ask me how. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in the practices of microscopic petrography. He had no wish to go foraging in Spurlock's trunk. "Because the prisoner's arrival might disturb you—ha! ha!" "I'll lay you twenty guineas you don't take him to-night," rejoined Austin. ’ He paused, but Melusine caught the inference. ‘I’ll get the key,’ said Roding, turning abruptly. " "Couldn't … couldn't I go with you this afternoon?" "Too hot. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins. He has got five minutes' start of you. " Prudence felt the hands stiffen oddly; and again the thought came to her that perhaps this poor child's father had once been, perhaps still was, in the same category as this Taber. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. Oh! my dear, dear son, be warned in time. Do you think he'll pay it?" "I'm sure of it," replied Austin.
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