The stranger with a bow returned to his table. He was certain that those lips of hers had never known the natural and pardonable simper of youth. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. Well aware that the doors in this passage were much stronger than those in the entry he had just quitted he was neither surprised nor dismayed to find it fastened by a lock of unusual size. ” Drummond looked up with mock eagerness.
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