You can do it, if you will. Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this house. ‘After all the threats you’ve made, that is hardly fair. ’ Handing over the guineas, he added, ‘For you. She had traversed perhaps three bookshelves, passed across the door that must lead to the hall, turned the corner, and was just about to reach the fireplace when she abruptly became aware that something under her fingers had felt wrong. This person was speedily followed by half a dozen others, some of whom carried flambeaux. \"Yep.