From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. It was an odd room, used principally for the reception of guests and visiting dignitaries, packed from end to end with ill-assorted sofas and padded chairs. It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman. That would be an unkind twist of fate. Arrived there, the porter thundered at the massive door of the Lodge, which was instantly opened—Shotbolt's note having been received just before. . God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly.
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