Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of the question. Wood could stand it no longer. Vaguely she heard the distinctive sound of male voices as she saw Gosse dive towards the fateful pew. "I feel guilty, going away and leaving that ignorant child; but our days have been so planned that we dare not change the schedule. ‘A convenient desire, Mademoiselle Charvill. Rousing himself, he went to the door. It is the horse of the priest, you understand, and—and he does not know that I have borrowed it. That boy," he added, looking at Thames, "has his eye upon us.
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