They tracked the fugitive to the Mint; but, like hounds at fault, they here lost all scent of their prey. ” She shook her head. No lights were flashing, and a single squad car was not a cause for alert, as sometimes the Becks allowed squads to use their drive to watch for speeders and other reckless drivers. At last the panel swung back into the library. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness.
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