Presently he resumed: “I believe I must be in love. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. “Where to?” he asked, as the hansom drove up. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. "I told you I would call to bid you farewell, Mr. What will you give me to save you from your pursuers?" "Can you do so?" asked the other, doubtfully.
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