Smith had never seen anything like it. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. She was, she guessed, close to the library. Presently, two carriages dashed down the hill, and drew up before it. When the carpenter concluded his recital, Jonathan was for a moment lost in reflection. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself. ’ ‘But I have told you I have not another dagger, even a little one.
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