Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain. You know what's what. Don't you see Mr. He drew her away from this thought. That was what she was trying to make him understand. She had better escape if she can. Before she knew what had happened, Gosse turned suddenly, and vaulted one of the pews into the gap behind. Her head dipped deeply into the current, and she narrowly escaped being swamped. He had made it even easier by walking up the steps instead of taking the elevator. A door led to the inner room; and it was evident from the peals of merriment, and other noises, that, ever and anon, resounded from within, that this chamber was occupied by the Marquis and his friends. Buck up.
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