"Here, Bess, give me the cord, and I'll tie him to this chest of drawers. ‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. "Surely," she said, after a pause, "you don't attach any importance to what my mother has just said. "And, oh! forgive me, though I can never forgive myself, for the misery I have caused you. When he’s found out where she’s staying, I’ll have him keep an eye on Valade’s residence in Paddington, I think. Then the hotel manager struck his palms together sharply, and two Chinese "boys" came pattering in from the dining room.
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