She stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window. ’ ‘Aye, but she don’t reckon to militiamen. ‘How the deuce did she get out without me seeing her?’ ‘Took advantage of the distraction, cunning little devil,’ Gerald snapped, racing down the corridor. . Her mouth was once more covered as they left the second floor guest saloon and headed for the back stairs.
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