‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. He’s got flowers. This was what he missed. Jack's complexion was that of a gipsy; Darrell's as fresh and bright as a rose. ’ ‘It’s no use you being superior,’ said Roding severely. Jack was lying so still, for a moment she panicked. I’ll have to wait here, of course, which means you, Hilary—’ ‘Will have to do tomorrow’s patrol. Ha! ha! ha!" "Jack!" exclaimed Thames, angrily. " "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. “I wonder would you mind seeing who it is.
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