Time wore on somewhat slowly with the prisoner, who had to control his impatience in the best way he could; but as the shades of evening were darkening, the door was unlocked, and Mr. People hounded him about the disappearances mercilessly for weeks after the concert, first the police, then the Becks, then people from school. “Come,” he said, “this is capital, capital. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her.
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