"I'll place it to your account, Sir Rowland," answered the thief-taker, smiling significantly. Michelle’s eyes darted around, she refused to look straight at Lucy. Wood. If he adhered to this policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of recollection. They were bathing in the stream.
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