‘But on the off chance—slim, I grant you —that there is a spy down there, I don’t want to miss the fun. “Hotel Ritz,” he said mechanically to the coachman. ‘Mademoiselle. She told the porter to take it to the booking-office, and it was only after a disconcerting moment or so that she found she ought to have directed him to go to the cloak-room. Activity in the hall intensified. With a loud shout, and headed by a powerfully-built man, with a face as black as that of a mulatto, and armed with a cutlass, the rabble leapt over the barricades, and rushed towards the vehicle.
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