Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. Paris was full, and it was by no means a retired spot which she had found. " "Six weeks!" exclaimed Thames, in a melancholy tone. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face.
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