” “There is no one else who has a key to your rooms?” “No one except my maid, who is away in Wiltshire. He figures them out, though. Lucy jammed her foot down onto Mark McCloskey’s forehead. We have him as safe as a linnet in a cage; and could wring his neck round as easily. But I expect him back every minute. Remarking that they struck off at a turning on the left, he took the same road, and soon found himself on Paddington-Green. Beneath the hood it was evident that her rebellious hair was bound up with red silk, and fastened by some device in her ears (unless she had them pierced, which was too dreadful a thing to suppose!) were long brass filigree earrings.
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