Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. ’ ‘Gérard,’ she said, giving the French version with a soft “g” and not quite managing the “l”. If you want me, you know where to find me. Challenge accepted. If he escapes at all, it must be before our faces. “He fell over at my feet,” she continued. . Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent.
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