Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. He had taken it back.
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