He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed. Wood gave the required promise, though he could not help thinking that if either of them had cause to be jealous he was the party. She had come to the end of her resources. Indeed it was apparent, from the likeness between them, that they were nearly related. ‘I do not need for you to tell me this. "On my return, I found the window open, and the room vacant. I am sorry to seem to disobey you, but I am. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. Suppose our proper place is a shrine.
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