He must not see you; that would be fatal.

All that he knows at present is that you resemble him, and that is much more than enough.

If it were possible, it would be well he should not know you were in the house.' 'Quite impossible, depend upon it,' said I.

'Some of the servants are directly in his interests, perhaps in his pay: Dawson, for an example.' 'My own idea!' cried Romaine.

'And at least,' he added, as the first of the chaises drew up with a dash in front of the portico, 'it is now too late.