‘Believe it or not, I do it for pleasure. ‘Is she the Frenchie we’ve been watching for then, sir?’ The lady’s furious features turned on this new target. By the side of her plate was a small key. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. "You!" cried Jack, scornfully. Rollo began to cavort. There was one verse that haunted and mocked her. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield.
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