I settled it with myself, when she was gone, that I really would ask Mr.

Franklin--mainly to set Penelope's mind at rest. What was said between

us, when I did ask him, later on that same day, you will find set

out fully in its proper place. But as I don't wish to raise your

expectations and then disappoint them, I will take leave to warn you

here--before we go any further--that you won't find the ghost of a

joke in our conversation on the subject of the jugglers. To my great

surprise, Mr. Franklin, like Penelope, took the thing seriously. How

seriously, you will understand, when I tell you that, in his opinion,

"It" meant the Moonstone.




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