She had lost her sense of direction, and was among unfamiliar streets. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. Wood's ear, whispered, "secret agents from France—you understand—friends to the cause—hem!" "I see,—persons of rank!" Mr. Her life hangs upon a thread, and this may snap it.
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