. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. As he was leaving the hotel, Ah Cum stepped up to his side. Why, there's another party on the stair-head inquiring arter scullers; and, by the mass! they appear in a greater hurry than any on us. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue.
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