“Mr. ’ ‘Then leave me to guard myself, and do not ask me questions any more,’ she snapped, and crouched down suddenly, searching about for her dagger. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. The crowding impressions of the previous weeks seemed to run together directly her mind left the chaotic search for employment and came into touch again with a coherent and systematic development of ideas. In any event, I explained that no one lived here and that we’d been called in because of suspected intruders. .
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