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None at all. I offered myself as a clerk, as a milliner, as a shop girl. The darkness prevented the carpenter from discerning the features or figure of the stranger; and the ceaseless din precluded the possibility of holding any communication by words with him. They walked in silence. She knew Martha would not ask anything that she did not wish to know. She entered the room in the shadows. Her hand came up and she laced her fingers with his. ‘There you have soldiers. Several of the assailants carried links, so that the room was a blaze of light. ‘Stand where you are, or I shoot!’ Like lightning, thoughts zipped through her mind.
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