You can send on the first one through your bankers.

Your name on all of them will make them go without question." The alert adventurer watched Ram's trembling fingers achieve the work.

"Do not dare to leave your own inclosure till you come directly to me to-morrow, when you have altered all those drafts to read five thousand pounds each.

I have charge of the estate of the man whom you butchered like a dog.

I have a guard of two companies of soldiers, and you will be arrested as a murderer if you attempt to leave, save to come directly to me with these papers." Alan Hawke lit a cigar and then took a refreshing draught from a pocket flask.
"Now open your strong box and show me your jewels! I want some of them!" The sobbing wretch at his feet demurred until the cold nozzle of the pistol was pressed against his forehead.