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“I’m fine,” she said softly. “Why don’t they wait?” he added. Cars rushed by on the street, swerving into the middle of the two lane road to avoid the knee-deep puddles forming around sewer grates. You are a detective?" "Yes. I leaned over and looked at him—he was quite still. Later he dispatched a cable announcing the escape and the sending of the letter. If a cart were coming, or those labourers in the field had heard, escape was impossible. She was marvellously pretty, but he was not quite sure—yet—that it was advisable for him to sit with her in so public a place. She paused for a moment. ‘You cannot read my mind at all, monsieur. “Good, I’m so glad, Lucy.
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