” He called for a hansom. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. “But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing. She lived, he noted, very carelessly. Using the shirt, she cleaned away the blood. "Shotbolt! by—" cried Austin, as the captive was dragged forth. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. But though she lied about pretty much everything else, she didn’t lie about that.
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