The Passenger from Calais
ith great hesitation. "If I go by
ou any
I have been doing so ever since-since I felt it must be
hat, if I
one, practically alone that
o second thought, and I was puzzled to understand
uck that she did not say "my" child, but laid
responsibility, " I hazarded,
The idea of going all that way in
see why i
two lone women and you, single-handed. Suppose the five attendants and
cent, respectable men, the employes of a great company, carefully selected. At any rate, I am not worth robbing, are you? Have you any special reason for
ysterical alacrity. "I have nothing to tempt them. And yet somet
sly exaggerating the situation. But if you feel like t
uch rather have washed my hands of her, and left her and her belongings, esp
train soon?" she i
and the boat from Folkestone. You need only run as far as Boulogne with
at not l
ay lose the connection with Lucerne and the St. Gothard if y
going to Naples," she replied stiffly. "I
rtainly not bound for Naples. But if I can be of no further use to you I will make my bow. It is time f
d walked out of th
my asking the question; and we got into our car together, she entering her
traight, that there could be no guile in this sweet-faced, gentle, well-mannered woman; and I, with my greater experience of life and the sex, was much tempt
d drop from her own lips, strengthened and confirmed as
fine thing, truly, to fall in love with a thief. I hope to heaven she will r
ach only to realize that the train did not mean to stop. I turned over the leaves of Brads
she still wants to leave the train she must wait no
time in expressing her disappointment
figure filled the open doorway of my compartment, and in her strong dee
shes to spe
with me?" I replied carelessly, usi
simply Mrs. Blair." The correction and information were
ny serious trouble, such as she anticipated when talking to me at the buffet, and a prey to imaginary alarms since become real, I sh
joinder. "A nice sort of gentleman, indeed, to sit th
e, a fierce gleam of anger in her stolid eyes; and when I added, "A fine sort of lady
cer, a colonel? I call you
say to you or your mistress. I know what you are and what you have been doing, and I prefer to
out of her head. Her face had gone deadly white, and I thought sh
called, appeared behind, her taller figure towering above the maid's, her face
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