Soho! boys. Ever since the young police officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started ticking faster. ‘I did not send you a card because in the normal way of things you rarely attend such affairs. But never mind that. “I’ve brought you up some dinner, Vee,” she said. She would become defensive—what she did would be the thing that mattered. And you shall have a share of the gold for yourself. Indeed, it was his boast that he could find his way through any part of London blindfolded; and by this time, it would seem, he had nearly arrived at his destination; for, grasping his companion's arm, he led him along a narrow entry which did not appear to have an outlet, and came to a halt. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘You have papers of identity, for the Mother Abbess told me so.
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