Someone bounded up the stairs, which groaned from the strain, unmistakably Mike. What of Gosse, whom those soldiers had allowed to escape? Hiding—or perhaps gone. " "I've no intention of stirring," replied the woollen-draper, who was thus unceremoniously disturbed: "and I beg you'll sit down, Mr. Mike answered the door while still toweling his hands dry. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear.
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