Her lips were dry and cracked. Out of sight of that tell-tale window, the two officers darted across the grounds, speedily gaining the lee of the mansion walls. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you propose to do about the wench?’ ‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed. The late afternoon, en effet.
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