‘And it is not only a question of her identity, but a matter of her life as well. "Did you ever see the like of her?" "No," answered McClintock, gravely. She listened with growing apprehension to the tale that Gerald told, omitting any mention of pistols and daggers, and at the end delivered herself of various expletives highly unsuited to a lady of her advanced years. “Oh, yes,” the stranger remarked good-humouredly. By various twistings and turnings, during all which time his pursuers, who were greatly increased in numbers, kept him in view, he reached Gray's-Inn-lane. Like carpenter, like chips. That had taken her by surprise, and her tired wits had failed her.
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