"Is this her work?" "It is," answered Thames. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. The tall, blond boys, right?” “That’s them. From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. ” Michelle adjusted her heavy pack. Madame shrugged.
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