"Hark 'ee, Ben," said the old sailor, knocking the ashes from his pipe upon the hob; "you may try, but dash my timbers if you'll ever cross the Thames to-night. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. It is bad policy. I’m turning into a big fat cow. She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying flames. I want to give you warning that I have set myself to solve it. “I couldn’t help it. Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. I know less about this affair perhaps than you suppose.
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