Let me take the satchel, sir. “I must go. Men had tried that before, but never until now had they been quick enough. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. Then I tucked it nice and snug under the saddle-bag. ‘But only think, Hilary,’ Lucy protested, evidently too involved in her theory to waste time in scolding. He lost control of the machine, was upset and nearly killed.
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