Chapter I Chapter II Chapter III Chapter IV Chapter V Chapter VI Chapter VII The Burglar “It was a young lady who disposed of the silver” “Good God,” he cried, “what a night you have had” He let McVay out of the closet She was dressed in his sister’s sables—ready for departure “Please move a little back, Holland,” he said, “I want to get nearer the fire” “My dear fellow—pray allow me” “I have here a slight token, in honor of the day”…
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