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There is evidence, and I know where that evidence is, and I will tell you what I am going to do. When we get to Fort Malsun, I shall get Mr. Rodwell to equip an expedition, and I shall recover that evidence and publish it to the world, in order to clear the memory of the man whom you have so deeply wronged." "There will be no need for that, fortunately, Miss Yardely!" said a voice behind her.

"Possibly," agreed the younger man. "Anyhow, you know exactly who you have to look for and that ought to make your task much easier. Rodwell will instruct all the Indians who show up at Fort Malsun to keep a bright look-out and no doubt in a few days you will get track of her. But as I said just now, she must be found, at all costs she must be found!" "Yes, Sir James!

My life in school was one of joy to me and to my mother and sisters and brother and brothers-in-law, and all of the time that I was in school they were sending me their mites to help me along. My sister, Mrs. E. F. Rodwell and Mr. G. W. Rodwell, and my sister, Mrs. Annie Lindsey and Mr.

At last the doctor, to whom every moment was precious beyond all price, lost patience with the hesitating minister and changed the form of his question. Looking fixedly into his visitor's eyes, he exclaimed: 'Tell me, have you been born again? Rodwell hung his head in silence, and the voice from the bed went on.

Rodwell, Q.C., were other contemporaries of his, who all had a large practice and great reputation, but were, I believe, as seldom as possible pitted against Mr. Hope-Scott. Early in 1849 Mr.

From where I was sitting I saw suddenly a strange thing. I saw Mr. Bundercombe's left arm shoot out from behind the curtain. In a moment he had the man by the throat. His other hand traveled over his clothes like lightning. It was all over almost before I could think. Rodwell was on his feet with a livid mark on his throat, and Mr.

The others are new to England and America, unless any of them should be issued in newspapers or magazines between this date and the publication of the book. I wish once more to thank Miss Frances Rodwell for her assistance in the details of my work and in the verification of the many references; and my thanks are also due to Mr.

Give them to Miss Blanche and she'll hand them to me. They're in a morocco case, I think, in your trousers pocket." Rodwell produced them sullenly. "It's your fault, you miserable little fool!" he muttered to Blanche. "I ought to have known better than to have let you into the thing. Fancy taking him for a mug!" Mr. Bundercombe smiled a pleased smile. "Come, come!" he said. "Things are not so bad.

I want to ask what the Baron really did say when he let this man out on bail." "My lord," answered the witness, "his lordship said as how he looked upon the whole lot as a gang of thieves." "You've got it now," said Rodwell. "And so have you," said I. "You should not have objected, and then you would have got the answer he has just given."

Our house was situated in a pleasant suburb called Rodwell; the high- road which passed our door led direct to the Smallmouth Sands, at the farther extremity of which was the Chesil Beach; and we conjectured that the coastguard-man had come from the beach along this road to give notice to the chief officer stationed in the town.