‘You damned little fool! How dared you steal my sword?’ Her eyes flew open. Three more people came to meet them at the door. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window. Hastening in the direction of the sound, he discovered Thames Darrell, stretched upon the ground. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it.
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