” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. Ennison roused himself with an effort, took a long drink from his whisky and soda, and lit a cigarette. Not alone with her, that’s sure. Finger to his lips, Gerald pointed in the direction of the noise. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does. ” She commanded.
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