While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb. 272
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EPILOGUE
She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack
swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming
silver in their starkness. Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my
boyfriend!”
He stared at her concernedly. "
"Sir Rowland," said Jonathan, turning to the knight, "will it please you to remain
here till I return, or will you accompany us?"
"I will go with you," answered Trenchard, who, by this time, had regained his
composure, and with it all his relentlessness of purpose. The latter seemed inclined to advance
and address the former; but suddenly changing his mind, he shouted to his
companion in tones familiar to the stranger's ear; and, striking spurs into his
steed, dashed off at full speed along the Edgeware Road. "
"If you mean the fugitive, Darrell, he has escaped through the back window,"
replied Jonathan. Annabel
half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate,
shook the contents into it. For when this Joan said it, I had a memory. "
"First, let me introduce my friends," returned Jack, stepping to the door.
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