Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. “I knew I should have died!” She went fast into a state of shock. Perhaps if I had watched over her more closely, things would have been different. To-morrow night —or rather to-night, for we are fast verging on another day—I propose to lure him out of the house by a stratagem which I am sure will prove infallible; and, then, what so easy as to knock him on the head. I must finish it at home. Wild is sure to be up. Gladstone would have to a carelessly displayed interior on a dissecting-room table. In a moment or two, Madame Valade recovered her sangfroid. “Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired.
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