Her heels made contact with Rhea’s knees and hobbled her with a crack. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. It may be a long string, long enough if you like to tangle up all sorts of people; but there it is! If the paymaster pulls, home she must go. Giving him a wide berth, and keeping her pistol high, she made her way to the door and warily peered through it.
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