” “Lady Ferringhall—alone?” Ennison exclaimed. The bridge was open. It probably still wouldn’t help. ‘Then open it quickly. He jumped back, wrenching the sword away. Both Spurlock and McClintock stood by their chairs until she was gone. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go to him. “Do you happen to know whether she is supposed to be here?” “Very likely indeed,” Captain Fred Meddoes answered, lighting a cigarette.
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