A paralyzing horror was upon her. “You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. No sooner had Trenchard crossed the threshold than a fierce barking was heard at the farther extremity of the passage, and, the next moment, a couple of mastiffs of the largest size rushed furiously towards him. Wood," she continued, in an authoritative tone, seeing her husband ready to depart, "one word before you set out. 1. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived. ” “But how did you tell him? You’ve never told me. ‘Not if I heard him aright. 6. It was the girl.
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