’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. We may be all murdered in this unprotected place, and nobody be the wiser. “I knew of course that you were at the Montressor’s, but I had no idea that it was a music hall party afterwards. I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility. "But McClintock agrees to take you both—because he's as big a fool as I am. "Souls," she answered, drily.
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