By degrees, his fears vanished, and hearing nothing, he grew calmer. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. You’re a little late, you must remember, and we are punctual people here. It was enough. These fellows must be right,” he added thoughtfully, “and yet—there’s a mystery somewhere. Alban's to-night.
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