Brendon and I are great chums,” he went on nervously. "I was afraid it would be so. A knot of three policemen in conflict with her staggered toward Ann Veronica’s attendants and distracted their attention. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. Melusine’s eyes blazed into his. “Where should we go?” Knowing that they would be dogged wherever they went, she volunteered, “Let’s go to the Big Apple. What is it you’re after? Money, I suppose.
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