"
"Let me see it," cried Thames, snatching it from him. He recalled with exasperating perplexity her clear, matter-of-fact tone as she
talked about love-making being unconvincing. My
reception at West Kensington you know of. ‘I thought, you see,
that we might as well enter by the same way our intruder had done. "
So saying, he advanced towards the window, threw open the sash, and called out
in the voice of Thames Darrell, "Who's there?"
He was answered by a shot from a pistol. "My servants, like Eastern mutes, must have eyes, and ears,—
and hands, if need be,—but no tongues. The major will not call. She passed people in
the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice
came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these
places.
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