" "You'd better hold your peace, my lad," observed Jonathan, in a menacing tone. The oaken beam, nine inches in thickness, was now the sole but most formidable obstacle to his flight. They telephoned that you had absconded with ten thousand, and that if I would make good the loss within twenty-four hours, they would not prosecute. You seemed to me to be slipping and slipping, and your face was white. Her whole conduct and tone had been modest and ladylike.
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