" "Law! Miss," observed the maid, "there's nothing mischievous in the person's appearance, I'm sure. Of Jack Sheppard or the assailants they could not discover a single trace. He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing. “What made you marry him? What made you leave Paris without a word to any one? What made you and your sister exchange identities?” “There is one answer to all those questions, Nigel,” she said, with a nervous little shudder. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount.
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