‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. It did not matter in the least what name the young fellow was travelling under; all James Boyle O'Higgins wanted was the letter H. And if she is not a nun, nor a refugee, and yet is entirely English, I’m hanged if I know what she is. She is Bohemian to the fingertips. He would go there. He was now at the entrance of the chapel, and striking the door over which he had previously climbed a violent blow with the bar, it flew open. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose.
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