"You are no longer Thames Darrell," she said, casting her eyes rapidly over it; "but the Marquis de Chatillon. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. She watched the captain tuck the pistol back in his pocket, and perch on the edge of the big desk. By instinct.
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