You must be
misinformed, Mr. But
you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county
magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he
aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor—
James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. Of all the amazing coincidences. ‘Who the devil is Leonardo?’ demanded Roding impatiently, asking the
question that had leapt into the major’s mind. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the
cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. And, if ever I'm brought to the
gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. ‘Possibly,’ he said. “Never. “I can get very angry.
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