"At the Black Lion in our street," replied Jack, without hesitation. 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. Then a bit of colour flowed into his sunken white cheeks. They sat down, McClintock reaching for a lump of sugar which he began munching. Go in, go in, Melusine prayed, hoping desperately that he would not change his mind and take another route. The other lay unconscious in a heap.
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