With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. “Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er— connected with the profession, under present circumstances. ” “You came—here!” he repeated, vaguely. “I hope that you are going to allow me to see something of you during your stay in London, for the sake of old times. We needn’t try and give ourselves airs. He unhooked it from the front clasp. .
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