‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid. I care not. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. ‘What is the matter?’ ‘Is there nothing you do not know?’ she asked faintly. This girl was strong and vital: how would she take it when she learned that she had cast her lot with a fugitive from justice? For McClintock was certain that Spurlock was a hunted man. At last in a street near the Hampstead Road she hit upon a room that had an exceptional quality of space and order, and a tall woman with a kindly face to show it. " "How do you manage that, Mr. But," said the fellow, with a laugh, "he soon contrived to make his way out on it, though.
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