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CHAPTER XII.
THE ALARM.
It's a very odd thing," said Mrs. Wetherall, when she was pouring out the tea, a day or two after the visit of Dobbs, mentioned in the last Chapter, "Susan's been telling me something about a letter that was left here for her, and that must have got amongst our papers, and been torn up. You didn't take it in, did you, Mr. Lyon?"
"No," replied Mr. Lyon, "I have never taken in any letter."
"And it isn't likely you should, Wetherall," continued the lady, "unless it was left on a Sunday. You didn't, did you?"
"What?" inquired Mr. Wetherall, looking. up from the newspaper on which he was intent.
