But with Gosse and the woman in prison here, there is always the chance that the whole affair may be raked up all over again. ‘To where has he gone off?’ ‘No use asking me,’ shrugged the captain. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. But it is all very different. ‘Who the devil is Leonardo?’ demanded Roding impatiently, asking the question that had leapt into the major’s mind. As she averted her gaze, a terrible idea crossed her. Men of action by the scarlet coats with their grey facings—insignia of the county militia. She breathed deeply of the starch of his shirt.
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