The Uninhabited House by Mrs. J. H. Riddell
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"Your conversation with him might have been overheard, I suppose," I urged. "It is possible, but scarcely probable," he replied. "At all events, I am quite certain it never reached my wife's ears, or she would not have stayed another night in the house." I stood for a few moments irresolute, but then I spoke. I told him how much we--meaning Messrs. Craven and Son--his manager and his cashier, and his clerks, regretted the inconvenience to which he had been put; delicately I touched upon the concern we felt at hearing of Mrs. Morris' illness. But, I added, I feared his explanation, courteous and ample as it had been, would not satisfy Miss Blake, and trusted he might, upon consideration, feel disposed to compromise the matter. "We," I added, "will be only too happy to recommend our client to accept any reasonable proposal you may think it well to make." Whereupon it suddenly dawned upon the Colonel that he had been showing me all his hand, and forthwith he adopted a very natural course. He ordered me to leave the room and the hotel, and not to show my face before him again at my peril. And I obeyed his instructions to the letter. On the same evening of that day I took a long walk round by the Uninhabited House. There it was, just as I had seen it last, with high brick walls dividing it from the road; with its belt of forest-trees separating it from the |
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