Did the other girls thank you?” “Not really. Jack then proceeded to liberate the captive from his bondage. He played for an hour—Grieg, Chopin, Rubenstein, Liszt, crashing music. Look at me. Somewhere in the world would be his people, perhaps his mother; and it might soften the bitterness, of the return to consciousness if he found a woman at his bedside. And as he gave back the portfolio to Sir Rowland he contrived, unobserved, to slip the precious document into his sleeve, and from thence into his pocket. It is picturesquely situated beneath a tree on the high road, not far from the little hostel before mentioned, and at no great distance from the church.
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