She laughed in his face. "You never believed that,--not for an instant."

But by this time Ormskirk had regained his composure. "The hour is somewhat

late, and the discussion--if you will pardon the suggestion,--not likely to

be profitable. The upshot of the whole matter is that I am now powerless to

harm anybody--I submit the simile of the fangless snake,--and that Captain

Audaine will have his release in the morning. Accordingly you will now

permit me to wish you a pleasant night's rest. Benyon!" he called, "you

will escort Mr. Osric Allonby homeward. I remain to clear up this affair."

He held open the door for her, and, bowing, stood aside that she might

pass.

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