Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch. Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s face muscles tighten. ’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to have a mystery. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. "You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. “I have made no progress with my work,” she said slowly, “and the money was gone.
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