” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. ” “Except,” said Constance, surveying her work with her head on one side, “to keep the matches from the litter. ‘Do not move, messieurs, or I shall be compelled to blow off your head. Jack had well-nigh fallen too.
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