There were three exit doors. And so Misther Wudd lives near the Black Lion, eh?" "He does," replied Thames. That was how she projected it, and in general terms it seemed plausible and possible. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. She dared not say the word aloud, not even to herself. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully.
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