The streets were full of colour. Ever since the young police officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started ticking faster. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame. Having ascertained by the breathing which room Thames occupied, he speedily contrived to fasten him in. Blank it was, except for a gate near the bridgehead. But if you mean to take me to this Gérard, I shall know what to say to him.
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