‘Now see here, missie. He leaned forward to better drink her in. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. "You came hither under my protection, and you shall depart freely,—nay, more, you shall have an hour's grace. Lucy sat in the back seat as the trio sped through intersections in the old sedan.
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