Wood hadn't struck me. ” “I have a clue, at any rate,” he remarked, smiling. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. But his role was altered, and he was now playing the bridegroom in this remarkable drama. Upon the pavement near the court lay the porter, who had been prostrated by a blow from the butt-end of a pistol. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied.
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