swered Peter,,, with a bright gleam i his eyes. “He must be a kind of Sea: let Pimpernel. “ 'l'hoy seek him here; they seek hi) there; . Reporters seek him everywhere. Is he hiding in a cave? That queer, elusive Map Who Gave. “ You dear old fraud.” said Hoi!.') as she poked Peter with her elbov “ Another Sir Percy?” “ Quite so, my Lady Blakeney!”
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Evening Star, Issue 23770, 28 December 1940, Page 11
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63Page 11 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Star, Issue 23770, 28 December 1940, Page 11
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