Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. The man, who was just able to move, pointed towards Giltspur-street. The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. The soi-disant Valade held the centre of the room now, only an uncovered but closed card-table, its surface dusty, between him and the suite at the fireplace.
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