As she crossed the square, almost within a stone’s throw of her lodgings, she came face to face with Courtlaw. Then he took the pulse. Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. "Neither man nor woman shall apply that term to me. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield.
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