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She was listed for the raid—she was informed it was to be a raid upon the House of Commons, though no particulars were given her—and told to go alone to 14, Dexter Street, Westminster, and not to ask any policeman to direct her. “You will come back, won’t you?” He nodded cheerfully. " "But you will,—won't you?" she rejoined, looking him coaxingly in the face. ’ ‘Wouldn’t you?’ ‘In Valade’s place, with so much at stake—and more perhaps than he thought, for if he goes to the lawyers he’s bound to find out about this house—’ Hilary said it for him. “It is very doubtful,” he said. " "My coat, please. At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. Oh! and love—love! We’ve had so splendid a time, and fought our fight and won. ” “Sooner or later. " "You had better write them for me, Mr. Tell him the truth, Annabel.
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