” A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. “Cheveney!” she repeated. “Stay where you are for a moment,” she directed. I thought every one had heard about it. Her teeth were chattering so hard that she had to clench them for fear of biting off her own tongue. ” Ennison was dismayed. Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. . She had followed a bobbing white hat and gray jacket until she reached the Euston Road corner of Tottenham Court Road, and there, by the name on a bus and the cries of a conductor, she made a guess of her way.
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