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. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. " "Humph!" ejaculated the carpenter. The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted. It was her job to keep the house as neat as a pin, up to the high standard that Sheila expected, being a nurse. But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it. "Going to befuddle himself between now and dinner," was the comment of Prudence. I bound him up good and tight, stuffed his mouth with a length of rope, taped it shut. Do you expect me, I wonder. Gerald switched to French. Certainly I would not murder monsieur le major, even that he has made a threat to beat me. The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket.

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