If she spoke to a policeman she did not
know what would ensue. I must go
somewhere into hiding, a long, long way off. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom
dame. . “No, he grabbed my hand. "
"On no account," rejoined Wood peremptorily. 1. Vite, I pray you. He was roused from the
stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his
ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!"
CHAPTER VII. Wood; "here's a pretty to-do about nothing. "Si—lence!" vociferated Charcam, laying great emphasis on the last syllable. He was no longer in military uniform,
and it was evident from his suit of brown brocade that he had been disturbed
while preparing for an evening engagement.
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