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The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. ’ ‘Because you are a pig!’ retorted Melusine hotly. How long he continued thus he scarcely knew; but just before dawn, he managed to regain his legs, and, crawling up a bank, perceived he was within a quarter of a mile of Tottenham. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. Wood, with a message for Lady Trafford. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. This person was speedily followed by half a dozen others, some of whom carried flambeaux.
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