“I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. Dashing through the open door, he crossed the Old Bailey, plunged into a narrow court on the opposite side of the way, and was out of sight in a minute, baffling all pursuit. Not much to his surprise, Jack Kimble shook his head. ‘You have said you do not wish to hurt me.
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