The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. . ‘Gérard—’ ‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. ” The talk became more and more inconclusive and exhausting. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. ” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London.
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