Ireton and Langley had returned from a second unsuccessful search; Marvel had come thither to bid good-night to Mrs. “Nigel, don’t you understand. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. When he came to a certain sentence in Brendon’s letter he stopped short and looked up at her. ” Ahead of them walked a gentleman whom it was evident they must at their present pace very speedily overtake. “Women are mocked,” she said. "Has he escaped?" asked the thief-taker, faintly.
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