Michelle’s eyes widened. The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of company for the start of the Little Season. As he hesitated, unable to make up his mind what to do for the best, a heavy rumbling on the cobbles penetrated his absorption. "To shoot you would be to lose the reward. “What happened then?” Michelle asked fearfully. He was damned if he knew what to do. Terence, meanwhile, who had followed him, did not remain silent, but recapitulated his story, for the benefit of Mrs.
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