‘What do you think?’ ‘What do I think?’ repeated Captain Roding. One of your arms shall be drawn to one side of the room, and the other arm to the other side, and your legs shall be served in the like manner. Though there is something to be said for your idea of a secret convent, at least as a hiding place. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. Now lend me your own hand.
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