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It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. " "When you please, Sir," said Thames, coldly. ’ ‘Oh, she’ll be safe enough, Gerald. But—Miss Pellissier!” “Well?” “Are you quite sure that you want us this evening? Wouldn’t you rather be alone? Just say the word, and we’ll clear out like a shot. ” She thanked him with one of her shy little glances.
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