10/27 "Ye betray a singular callousness, sir," said he. Merely the ease that springs from a tranquil conscience." Her ladyship glanced across at him, and sneered audibly. "You hear the poisonous traitor, sir. He glories in a tranquil conscience, in spite of this murderous matter to which he stood committed." Rotherby turned aside to take the letters from the desk. He thrust them into Mr.Templeton's hands. |