Manned by a couple of watermen, who rowed with great swiftness, this wherry dashed through the current in the track of the fugitive, of whom it was evidently in pursuit, and upon whom it perceptibly gained. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples. “Too bad to keep you waiting,” Annabel exclaimed. Lucy saw it happen as if in slow motion. “You are very stupid, Anna,” she said. ” Mr. ” His voice assumed an easy detached tone. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble.
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