"Miss Thornhill's a charming girl. His tongue was hot. He had not proceeded far when he was alarmed by the tramp of a horse, which seemed to be rapidly approaching, and he had scarcely time to leap the hedge and conceal himself behind a tree, when a tall man, enveloped in an ample cloak, with his hat pulled over his brows, rode by at full speed. Luck. ’ ‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that dagger. "Nothing—nothing," she answered, bursting into tears. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. It was a brief solitude, however. Now that I recall, it probably wasn’t the best source for engineering plans. ” “I knew it,” Ennison exclaimed. " "You believe—you know it," replied Jonathan, fixing one of his sternest and most searching glances upon him.
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