’ ‘Pray don’t,’ begged Mrs Sindlesham, one eye on the general’s embattled features. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. I hope that you did not permit her to feed?” “But I did! I did!” She sobbed. "Come Bess,—no whimpering. ‘Um—begging your pardon, sir, but—um—what was you meaning to arrest the young lady for?’ ‘Trespassing, theft, and suspicion of spying,’ announced Roding fluently. "What are you waiting for?" asked Jack, impatiently. ‘You should be.
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