She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. The mob pursued the thief-taker and his party all the way, and such missiles as could be collected were hurled at them. Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city. And who knew if the men that Gerald had posted there would follow her to protect her somewhere else? In truth, where were these soldiers? She could not see them, although she assiduously searched the mist-shrouded square from the vantage point of the bay window in the large first floor room which had become her headquarters. “Mr. As to Mr.
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