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Roger Ingleton, Minor

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE
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Very few there were who had seen the boy at all.

He had spent most of his time at school, and during his occasional holidays had usually found all the amusement he needed in the ample confines of the park.
No one had seen in black and white an announcement of his death.

The Squire had told the Doctor that news of it had arrived from abroad; where and when and under what circumstances he never said.

Old Hodder remembered the story of the quarrel between father and son, and identified the portrait as that of the missing lad.

But, despite his boasted "threescore years and ten," the old man was absolutely useless in the present inquiry.
And so, thwarted at every turn, not knowing what to hope for, too proud to own himself beaten, Roger abandoned the search, and awaited his majority very much as a debtor awaits his bankruptcy.
Mr Armstrong, who chanced to look up at the moment when Raffles delivered the letter, concluded at once from the startled look on the lad's face that it was a missive of no common importance.
It was from Ratman, and bore on its envelope the London post-mark:-- "Dear Brother,--For the last time I claim your help.


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