“Stop,” he said. He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. ‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. ‘Cover her, men. It’s the public entrance. Suddenly she had become afraid. “Sit down,” he said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. It had been easy to steal. Your own safety—the child's safety—depends upon your candour. After quarter of an hour, she followed. She has already forgotten it. E.
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