"Yes; he'll suspect nothing. Here he was preparing to leap over the hedge into the fields on the left, when he was intercepted by two horsemen, who, hearing the shouts, rode up and struck at him with the butt-ends of their heavy riding-whips. I did not know what I was saying. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. ’ Melusine had crossed to the window that overlooked the front of the house, and was trying to peep through a crack in the shutters. ” Ennison dropped the evening paper which he had been pretending to read. Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging. ” He was not in the least surprised. I'd like to shake you until your bones rattled; but the bones of a Roundhead wouldn't rattle to any purpose.
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