” 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. I guess. She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. “Where have you been? All these hours I have been calling for you. Jack in all probability, would have escaped, if Langley, who was left in the Lodge, had not been alarmed at the noise and rushed thither. Wild's orders. Father-worshipping sons are abnormal— and they’re no good. ‘And how do you propose to get in?’ ‘Scullery window. She came along with the fluttering assurance of some tall ship. Hell's curses! that after all my precautions I should be thus entrapped.
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