“Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. ” She felt, with a sudden horror, that she might weep. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman. It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. The phone did not ring. “My friend,” she said, “no! Let me tell you this. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent.
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