’ ‘Take care,’ warned Hilary, his eyes on his improvised bandage. Then she examined with curiosity some knick-knacks upon a small round table by her side. Before midnight, I'll answer for it, it shall be done. There was a strained, eager expression on his face. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. ” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply. You would not have the slightest difficulty.
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