Aided by an individual, who was acquainted with a secret outlet from the tenement, Darrell escaped. " Mrs. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. ‘You are really not helping matters, my friend. ‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. You simply can't get good oil down there, so I must husband the few drams I carry.
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