" And, dexterously applying the implement, he forced open
the lock. She almost sprang to her feet. I wonder
——”
“London is a huge place,” Brendon said. ’ With care, she gave it an
English pronunciation. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray
flannels appeared. Advancing towards the Master, and claiming an audience, which was instantly
granted, Jonathan, without much circumlocution, related the sum of the strange
story he had just learnt from Wood, omitting nothing except a few trifling
particulars, which he thought it politic to keep back; and, with this view, he said
not a word of there being any probability of capturing the fugitive, but, on the
contrary, roundly asserted that his informant had witnessed that person's escape. But if you
don't want to get up, maybe three times ten days. This
was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as
“White’s. "
"I'll tell you what. But
take a drop of wine," urged he, filling a drinking-horn and presenting it to her;
"it's choice canary, and'll do you good. “I am afraid your
broken dinner engagement will not be so easy to explain.
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