E. ” 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. Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. "What's that you're taking to Sir Rowland Trenchard's?" "Only a box, Sir," answered Sheppard, emptying the glass. She had found the mausoleum underneath a broken monument. A deadly sickness came over her, the room seemed spinning round. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. " "I'm afraid I don't understand. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. "You've perjured yourself. Sheppard, with a deep sigh, perceiving that her benefactor hesitated to pronounce the word.
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