"Stop thief!" clamoured the rabble behind. She wrote it down. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. "This is not the way to obtain it," said Winifred, endeavouring to reach the door. ‘Is she the Frenchie we’ve been watching for then, sir?’ The lady’s furious features turned on this new target. His shouts for help were answered by roars of mockery and laughter. Drummond was telling me about the way old Ferringhall rounded upon them all at the club.
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