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She dropped a flower—it’s in my
pocket-book now. “I am sorry. Rot, no doubt; but we can’t alter
it. She was the High Priestess. ” Lucy said with concern. I don’t think
we’re altogether to blame if we don’t take some of your lot seriously. I don't want her hurt. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering
wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the
motor on top of him. She dropped beside
the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. "
"No; she accepts it," rejoined Jonathan, triumphantly. ’
‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that
dagger. He then looked around him
with some curiosity; and, as the thief-taker was occupied in giving directions to
his attendant in an undertone, ample leisure was allowed him for investigation.
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