O'Higgins eyed it thoughtfully. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. "I want you for the job I spoke of a short time ago, Nab," he said. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. He couldn't be in better hands than those in which he has placed himself. Wild's chief janizary?" "I'd rob Mr. Who? Could it be Gerald? Quickly, she looked back at Gosse’s face, and found him frowning. “I think I can tell you something which may be very good news for you presently.
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