I Must Have Out Those Bonds, ‘ He Went On, Forgetting His Visitor Again Instantly. 'I Can’t Lay My Hand On 'em, But I’ve Got 'em Somewhere. Top Left-hand Drawer Of The Walnut Escritoire. I Know I Have 'em. I’ll Make Him Bleed. Top Left-hand. No, No, No. Where Was It, Then? Lock’s Stiff;–the Lock! Break It. I Say I Will Have 'em!