From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one. Their conversation became stilted. Before she put on her sun-helmet, she paused before the mirror. "Fly!" cried Jack; "escape if you can; don't mind me. . ’ Hilary Roding groaned, but obediently followed Gerald as he began to make his way through the trees towards the back to a vantage point from where they might examine the rear of Remenham House.
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