"You have been drinking," said the locksmith—Chap. li.
Flung itself upon the foremost one, knelt down upon its breast, and clutched its throat with both hands—Chap. lvi.
Putting his staff across his knees in case of alarm or surprise, summoned Grip to dinner—Chap. lvii.
Looked moodily on as she flew to Miss Haredale's side—Chap. lix.