Chapter 23 Stirring Times For The Petts

Gentleman Jack had lowered his revolver, and was standing waitingto explain all, with the insufferable look of the man who is justgoing to say that he has only done his duty and requires nothanks.

　　"Who are you?" he said.

　　"Nev' min' who I am!" said Miss Trimble curtly. "Siz Pett knowswho I am.""I hope you won't be offended, Lord Wisbea