” His face darkened. "I fear we're too late," he whispered to Thames. "We were close upon him when he suddenly disappeared. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. CHAPTER III. The whole incident was so unexpected that neither Courtlaw nor Brendon were awaiting.
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