I knew it was in vain to cry 'murder!' in the Mint, so I had recourse to stratagem. Gerald smiled and excused himself with the Poussaint girl, whose mouth pinched together as she threw a dagger glance at the voluptuous Madame Valade. The three clerks fought for the only window, and saw her whisked into a hansom. ” “What is there to be feared?” he asked her quietly. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel.
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