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He moved to one side, bowing and gesturing to the door. She slipped out the window, jumping to the ground
from the second story with very little sound. But Gosse
began to drag her towards the door. The thief-taker's throat
was bound up with thick folds of linen, and his face had a ghastly and
cadaverous look, which communicated an undefinable and horrible expression to
his glances. The latter looked very pale, either from
the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed
emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. So often as she had herself
manipulated a dagger, she could not mistake the shape that pressured across her
chest, or the sharp point that dug below her bosom. Lucy stared at the girl for a
long ten seconds, and then looked away. "Take him to the bilbowes. "'The Man Who Could Not Go Home. I must go to-night, or I shall never behold him again. "I have nearly done," replied the stranger. Obey my
orders, and you've nothing to fear.
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