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It was on a Friday evening that Willoughby had taken us for that memorable ride, and with the Monday that followed, began the most dreadful week of all my life. Peril faced me from two entirely different directions, and had my opponents only pooled their knowledge, I should have been at once incarcerated behind prison bars.
The expected and the unexpected both happened, and in each instance my safety and my freedom hung balanced on a razor's edge.