She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him. And yet, on the very site of the sordid tenements and squalid courts we have mentioned, where the felon openly made his dwelling, and the fraudulent debtor laughed the object of his knavery to scorn—on this spot, not two centuries ago, stood the princely residence of Charles Brandon, the chivalrous Duke of Suffolk, whose stout heart was a well of honour, and whose memory breathes of loyalty and valour. There were too many kills, too many unsolved files in too many cabinets. Then Sheila noticed the stains. Her eyes followed him. "Think not to deceive me, monster. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. Am I mistaken? Is your heart mine?" "It is—it is; and has ever been," replied Winifred, falling upon his neck. ” He took them from her and read them. ‘Very useful, of course. . ” She slipped on her cloak and stepped into the hansom with him.
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