” He said. There will be
no avoiding it. Down on me
luck, I was, and they took me in. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her
eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. But
you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. ‘Are you going to come quietly, mademoiselle?’ he
demanded with grim determination. "That young man had better watch his cough," said Spinster
Prudence. ‘Laisse-moi!’
Impatience swamped him. Thank you for walking me home the
other day. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had
imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes. She had
tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There
IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar,
which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better,
and as an Arab sheik. Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it
seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. “It isn’t only the dance,” she said.
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