I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. ‘Kimble, you shouldn’t be here. "Follow me, Thames," cried Jack, dropping into the chasm. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. ’ ‘So you think she is an émigré?’ Lucilla put in before the incensed Roding could respond.
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