“I don’t believe there is one. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. I want to get away—to go to London. ” “That sounds very interesting,” she answered coolly. They alighted at the restaurant, and stood for a moment in the passage looking into the crowded room. “I have given it up,” she answered. " "Farewell, Jack," cried twenty voices.
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