The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. ” Sir John looked at her sideways. But how to avail himself of it was the question, for in his present garb he was sure to be recognised. " "Rely on me," rejoined Kneebone. “Mr. Look at me, and answer me one question. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound.
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