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Chapter XII
THE POSTER OF “ALCIDE”
On Saturday mornings there was deposited on the plate of each guest at
breakfast time, a long folded paper with Mrs. ’
Speeding down the two flights of stairs, Gerald mentally thanked God that it
was the practice of himself and Roding—in case of emergency, of which this
was a prime example—to stable their horses at the posting inns all the way to
London. Why not?
Quite willing. "I release you from your promise. ” The hand lingered too long. "
"And then to be taken thus, in these disgraceful bonds!" continued Jack, "to be
held up as a sight for ever!"
"Why, how else would you be taken?" exclaimed the jailer, with a coarse laugh. ‘What do you do here?’ demanded the young lady, moving to meet him. Compared to most of America,
you’re rich. We dine at seven-thirty.
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