THE SIAMESE CAT
in clear tones and penetrating. "Whisper indeed! Unless you have taken leave of your senses, you will explain everything at once."
"Please, please," whispered Owen imploringly, "not so loud. It isn't safe. What did I write to you?"
"This, of course," replied Aunt Julia. With an air of patient contempt, she drew from her pocket a letter. He darted with it to the lamp. A good imitation of his own handwriting, it begged Mrs. Holborow to meet him that evening at Flamboyer Villa, to discuss privately "a matter of the gravest importance." He skimmed it, frowning. "Every reason to believe … serious danger to you and Miss Holborow … cannot explain in writing … absurd as it may seem, absolutely imperative that you bring the Siamese cat … shall send my gharri for you promptly … under no circumstances
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