She whispered, “Another car is coming,” as lights
approached their car. One called her very distinctly “My dear!”
Two secretarial posts did indeed seem to offer themselves in which, at least,
there was no specific exclusion of womanhood; one was under a Radical
Member of Parliament, and the other under a Harley Street doctor, and both men
declined her proffered services with the utmost civility and admiration and
terror. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen
countenance looked gloomier than usual. But he would make it a point not to speak again to the girl. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed
back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. ’
‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly. It was a
dull, foggy day, and the atmosphere was so thick and heavy, that, at eight
o'clock, the curious who arrived near the prison could scarcely discern the tower
of St. May we
not repeat them once, at any rate, in London?
“Ever yours,
“NIGEL ENNISON. Their faces were masks of abject horror,
sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding.
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