The lantern was on the ground inside, ready. ‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what I say—if it ain’t a ghost. Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. He became a little more personal and intimate. "Tut, tut! Don't exaggerate. “I don’t know why. ’ ‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly. . Thames sat with Winifred's hand clasped in his own, and commenced a recital of his adventures, which may be briefly told.
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