She hit the villain with it. "I give you all of my genius, and you say—'Get out!' I am some kind of a dog. Well, if she survives the accident—as the blood, who styles himself Sir Cecil, fancies she may do—this ring will make my fortune by leading to the discovery of the chief parties concerned in this strange affair. The material cares of life hang about your neck like a millstone. Miss Ellicot pursed her lips and sat a little more upright.
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