“The little English girl is very fortunate. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. ‘Don’t fob me off, boy. ‘But a spy I am not. You know you don’t mean it. ’ Mrs Sindlesham’s alert glance found his. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul.
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