Arrived at Westbourne-Green—then nothing more than a common covered with gorse and furzebushes, and boasting only a couple of cottages and an alehouse—he perceived through the hedges the objects of his search slowly ascending the gentle hill that rises from KensallGreen. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. ‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid. " "You're not deceiving me!" said Thames, doubtfully. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. ‘Truth is, it’s Gerald who’s put me in the devil’s own temper, ma’am. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. Master, your humble servant. It slid off flimsily. The detective reckoned that his quarry would be up in ten days more. ’ ‘In any event,’ Gerald told her, with a grin, ‘I can’t marry this one.
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