She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. "It won't do to betray the officer," he muttered. She wondered wildly why she had stood up. "All's bowman, my covey. There was a strained, eager expression on his face. Been making herself at home all right. “He is addressing a meeting of his constituents somewhere,” Annabel answered.
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