"
"What for?" demanded the turnkey. "By George!" he exclaimed. ‘She didn’t behave in the least like an émigré, if these people are anything to go
by. "Coward!" cried Kneebone. What will you give me to save
you from your pursuers?"
"Can you do so?" asked the other, doubtfully. ”
The detective turned again to Anna. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of
loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in
evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. For a time I must do journalism and work hard. “I am afraid,” she said, “that he must have a skeleton key to these rooms. Lucy pinned her hair off her neck and hoped it
would make her to look decidedly older. But, in spite of his outcries and resistance, he was dragged along by Jonathan
and his janizaries.
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