It was impossible. Wait a little; rest. ” She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. She glanced into her companion’s face, and she saw there strange things. Here again instinct guided her. The coachman having received his order, and being offered an extra fare if he drove quickly, set off at full speed. His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox.
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