I’m not half smart enough for the West End. Yon must be mine to-night. ’ ‘Woof!’ Sergeant Trodger’s eyes fairly popped out of his head, and he seized his prisoner’s arm again. Her father and her husband, who had both been a little pale at their first encounter, were growing now just faintly flushed. ‘Get you invited to a party where the French émigrés will be present? Nothing easier, dear boy. ’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. Kentish family.
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