She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. The passage was so narrow that there was only sufficient room for the cart to pass, with a single line of foot-soldiers on one side; and, as the walls of the bridge were covered with spectators, it was not deemed prudent to cross it till these persons were dislodged. "You've got to kill me to get out of here alive. ” She could not go on, for she was laughing and crying at the same time. “Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort of shyness. ” The detective nodded. But what did he know beyond these facts? Nothing, clearly. I must go and dress at once.
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