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But his eyes were on the Frenchman, and as Valade moved up the other road a little way, the lad shifted alertly, and swiftly closed the distance to the intersection. As soon as the latter beheld him, she uttered a loud scream, and fainted. He pulled down a chair to her left. No, never mind about thanking me. Madame Valade was looking heartily bored, he noted, as his searching eyes found out the couple. “I—I shall be all right directly. She traced him by his scent. Dollis Hill revisited. I hope this is all. David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall.

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