"Like a hero," answered Austin. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. In all her life no living thing had had to depend upon her, not even a dog or a cat. What else was there lurked in shadows and deep places; if in some mood of reverie it came out into the light, it was presently overwhelmed and hustled back again into hiding. "Get it over quickly," said Trenchard, in a whisper to the thief-taker.
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