“What of her? Have you quarrelled with her?” The girl shook her head. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. That is a part of the show in Hong-Kong. A boy attempted to follow; but as the suspicions of the lookers-on were roused by the previous circumstances, the younger fugitive was seized and detained. ” “If he has a key,” Ennison said, “how are you to be safe?” “I had bolts fitted on the doors yesterday,” she answered. A brief calm succeeded. ‘Gérard will think that I have gone back to London. I can't help looking at you frequently. But when she was thinking it over in her room that evening vague and baffling doubts came drifting across this conviction. Don’t ask me how. ‘What do you mean?’ Gerald grinned. Gerald did not know who she was, but he knew who she was not. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate.
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