An ugly flush stained his cheeks. “Indeed, I must implore you to return. But I'll tell you about him some other time. He glanced up at Roding and met his eyes. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. The advanced guard rode on to drive away any opposition, while the main body of the procession crossed the bridge, and slowly toiled up Holborn Hill. He might miss at this distance. But to make an arrest to be like a revenge? No, a thousand times.
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