’ Both Valade and the granddaughter gazed at him blankly. "The guv'ner'll be here afore midnight. They tracked the fugitive to the Mint; but, like hounds at fault, they here lost all scent of their prey. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. ‘I’m taking you to Gerald, my girl.
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