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As was natural, the head-quarters and great gathering-place of Monseigneur, in London, was Tellson's Bank.
The floor was examined very carefully under the inscription, and, in the earth beneath a stone, or tile, or some fragment of paving, were found the ashes of a paper, mingled with the ashes of a small leathern case or bag.
It was, indeed, high time that someone capable of giving advice and help should come to the aid of the sturdy old farmer and his adopted daughter.
After all, there was no reason that Lucy should talk about Greece or thank him for persuading her mother, so he said good-bye.
