“Young lady! Are you sure you’re of legal age to be
smoking those cigarettes?”
“No, I’m not of legal age. "Heaven grant you may have been wrongly informed with respect to Thames!"
exclaimed Winifred; "but, I beseech you, on no account to mention what you
have told me to my poor father. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed
open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a
saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the
fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished,
and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. I am aware that you ran away from
there, but—’
‘Certainly I ran away,’ she said, meeting his gaze with defiance in her own. ” She turned
abruptly at right angles to the path they followed. Where the devil have you hidden all those
weapons? Don’t tell me you’ve got ’em with you. Strike the gag, Blueskin.
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