Only promise me this. ” He crossed his arms. Drummond,” he continued, looking across at his vis-à-vis, “we look to you to give expression to our sentiments. ” “You alarm me,” she murmured, smiling. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. ‘We will converse in your own tongue,’ he said in French as he led her away. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. Too close, he reasoned, for safety.
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