20/29 This lamp was on the table, I suppose ?" "Yes." "Well, pull up the blind, light your candle, and find the book. Act the whole incident, in fact." Grant obeyed. He held the candlestick until he had picked out the particular volume; then he placed it in the recess of the window, and searched through the pages of the book. The hour was not so late as when Adelaide Melhuish, or her ghost, gazed in through one of those narrow panes, but the night was dark enough to lend the necessary _vraisemblance_. Hart, deeply interested, looked on with rapt, eager eyes. |