Jonathan cast a hasty glance around, to see that all was properly arranged for his
purpose; placed a chair with its back to the door; disposed the lights on the table
so as to throw the entrance of the room more into shadow; and then flung
himself into a seat to await Sir Rowland's arrival. Winifred's reception was kind, but more distant, and after the
slight ceremonial she resumed her occupation. She loped
forward on unnaturally long legs and arms that swung
loosely. Aside from some loose coin and a trunk key, there was
nothing in the pockets: no mail, no letter of credit, not even a tailor's label. "Besides, lad, even an advertisement of a cough-drop is
something to read. The turnkey looked
round the next moment, but the manoeuvre escaped his observation. "
CHAPTER XIV.
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