" There was a brief, breathless pause. ” “Does she have to sell her soul to the Devil?” Lucy asked, feeling stupid. The Burglary at Dollis Hill 249 III. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. He got off at Canal, and she exited behind the crowd. She was sore with the perplexities of her preposterous position. , British merchants with branches all over the East. ’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. . ” He began. ’ So pat, thought Gerald. “Garçon,” he said, “will you ask the gentleman at the next table if he will do me the honour of taking a glass of wine with me. “My dear Miss Pellissier,” he said impressively, “this is an unexpected pleasure.
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