Bird,
the turner, to give him an order this evening. So, very carefully, he raised her in his
arms and carried her to her bed. One of them was
a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh
forbidding features. ‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own
sangfroid. Jonathan cast a hasty glance around, to see that all was properly arranged for his
purpose; placed a chair with its back to the door; disposed the lights on the table
so as to throw the entrance of the room more into shadow; and then flung
himself into a seat to await Sir Rowland's arrival. ‘I should have thought it was obvious. Between herself and yonder
evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors,
growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. ’
Speeding down the two flights of stairs, Gerald mentally thanked God that it
was the practice of himself and Roding—in case of emergency, of which this
was a prime example—to stable their horses at the posting inns all the way to
London. It felt too good.
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