"Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you. "Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance. John said nothing. ’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. I cannot go on. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. "No!" she cried. "I thought I heard a noise.
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