“Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. I want to make you feel that here is a place where the crowd does not clamor nor ill-winds blow. "I must have dropped it when I took out my note-book. " Thames glanced at the despatch, and, after a moment's reflection, inquired, "In what way is the attempt upon my life to be made?" "That I couldn't ascertain," replied Jack; "but I advise you to be upon your guard.
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