And I think also that Gosse—I mean that one who calls himself Valade—stole it. Both advanced towards it, when, by the light of the lantern, Wood beheld, in the countenance of the stranger, the well-remembered and stern features of Rowland. “They are coming past our table. The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. The books slid from her arms and fluttered to the floor.
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