” He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned his gaze to the road. \" She waved. ‘What now?’ ‘Now,’ she answered flatly, ‘you will please to tell me at once why you have come here. What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign. It’s just upon my lunch-time. It would be swindling. Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. Sheppard.
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