Well, if she survives the accident—as the blood, who styles himself Sir Cecil, fancies she may do—this ring will make my fortune by leading to the discovery of the chief parties concerned in this strange affair. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. Sheppard put out her arms mechanically. Two or three podgy-looking old men with wives to match, half-a-dozen overdressed girls, and a couple of underdressed American ones, who still wore the clothes in which they had been tramping half over London since breakfast time. ‘French? But what else?’ ‘I do not like Frenchmen,’ Melusine snapped. Wood hadn't struck me.
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