As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. Now, let’s get down to business. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. Aware of the footman hovering, and the hackney coachman’s curious eyes looking down from his box, Gerald leaned a little towards her and spoke in a lowered tone. I’ll mention it. It may be, it probably will all come to, nothing. CHAPTER IX. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. “You found the cabochon? After all these years?” He asked, incredulous. " "Winny, I must go!" said Thames, breaking from her. A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at once a more natural appearance. ‘I do not wish to be like him, but it is entirely reasonable that it should be so.
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