’ It was thus in stony silence that the pair traversed the short distance to Stratton Street, where Roding knocked on the major’s door and entered a pleasant woodpanelled hall, with his prisoner firmly in tow. She still kicked herself for it. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. Mistresses neither deserve consideration nor commiseration. Smiling, the Chinaman gave the correct pronunciation. He will be hanged—hanged—hanged. ’ Turning, she climbed over the low haha wall.
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