In a few seconds, the shutter flew open,—then the window,—and they were in the room. “You did your best to kill me,” he said. The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her. Austin was dismissing a host of inquirers who had been attracted thither by the news,—for it had already been extensively noised abroad. Miss Stanley walked round the garden thinking, and presently house and garden reverberated to Ann Veronica’s slamming of the front door.
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