He could scarcely blame her. " "It's no use going to bed," answered Rachel. ’ Gerald drew his breath in sharply as Lord Charvill took a step towards his granddaughter, thrusting out his head. ’ ‘Yes, but how are you going to find her?’ ‘I will ask—’ She broke off. ‘You see, unlike you, mademoiselle, your cavalier here would not wish to be arrested. He was in front of one of the more imposing of the cafés chantants—opposite, illuminated with a whole row of lights, was the wonderful poster which had helped to make ‘Alcide’ famous. ‘The old man who lives here, idiot. You are without sense and not sympathique in the least. Spurlock halted in his tracks. Drawing a pistol, and unclosing his lantern with the quickness of thought, he then burst through an open trap-door into a small loft. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. Her head swam. His subjects, however, were no longer entirely under his control; and, though he managed to enforce some little attention to his commands, it was evident his authority was waning fast.
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