"Good night!" "So," muttered Jonathan, "having started the hare, I'll now unleash the hounds. Wood became sensible that he was not alone. The boss says to me: 'Higg, here's a guy we want back. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. There came to O'Higgins the discouraging knowledge that upon the heels of a wonderful chase—blindman's buff in the dark—would come a stretch of dull inaction. It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain. “Who will you stop with?” “I shall go on my own. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed.
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