She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. And it has been well for you that he imagines the child was drowned. “I don’t have time for this. They sat face to face beneath an experienced-looking rucksack and a brand new portmanteau and a leather handbag, in the afternoon-boat train that goes from Charing Cross to Folkestone for Boulogne. ’ She giggled suddenly. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. ! He’ll come a cropper one of these days, if you ask me. The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in. But this was a vicomte’s sister. " "That, alone, ought to have prevented you from acting as you did, Jack," returned Thames, gravely.
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