In Wych Street Owen Wood did dwell; A carpenter he was by trade, And money, I believe, he made. He seemed to be. Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation. ‘Must be still downstairs. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. Still, his suspicions were so strong, that he ordered Mendez to remain on guard near the spot all night, and, by the promise of a large reward induced two other men to keep him company.
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