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Lady Littimer snatched the ring from Littimer's grasp and threw it through the open window into the garden.

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Rembrandt business, how utterly she puzzled Henson, and how she helped me to get into Littimer's good books again without Henson even guessing at the reason.

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Littimer's hand, there to remain for a year and a day, and when the year was up it was to be put aside for the bride of the heir of the house for ever, to be worn by her till a year and a day had elapsed after her first child was born.

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I found a fresh light in it this morning and called Lord Littimer's attention to it before we started.

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This, _this_, my friend, is the print that was stolen from Littimer's lodgings in

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He stole Littimer's engraving -- in fact, he must have done so, or I should not have it at this moment.

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"I am a very old friend and relative of Lord Littimer's," he said.

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There was a cold ring in Littimer's voice that told Henson of his determination to carry out his threat.

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Something like a groan escaped from Littimer's pallid lips.

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Perhaps Merritt would have been less easy in Littimer's society had he known that the missing print was securely locked away in the latter's strong room.

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