"Can't you guess?" returned Winifred, throwing her arms about her neck. You have taken my dagger. Let me take the satchel, sir. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. ‘Gérard!’ Before she could react to this new menace, the captain spun round. “It rained the whole of the time, but we saw all the sights, and the place never seemed dull. He had found Spurlock. ‘I’m following a scent. I am so much obliged to you for your projected benevolence. She always managed to get back to the bungalow before he did.
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