“Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her. . "I don't think that's likely. It—it is nothing,’ she said, although with a tremor in her voice. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. His face warm, Captain Roding glared them into silence, and firmly marched his captive off down Piccadilly, heading for Stratton Street where the town house of the Alderley family was situated. Thanks. William Kneebone, Of me, Sir, you shall never be bone.
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