. She was not quite clear how she should find it, but she felt she would. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding. " "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration. He too looked at the girl, slackened his pace and looked at her again through his eye-glasses, looked over his shoulder after he had passed, and finally came to a dead stop. "I knew him at once. ‘And so?’ she asked.
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