I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. . ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. ” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house. . .
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