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She floundered deep. ’ ‘Oh, she is English?’ repeated Alderley, interest perking up. Well, I told aunt. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. ” “Why not?” she asked quietly. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. '" "An ingenious device," laughed Gay. The advanced guard rode on to drive away any opposition, while the main body of the procession crossed the bridge, and slowly toiled up Holborn Hill.
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