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The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored
streams beyond Whitefield Park. He was aroused from his slumber, about six o'clock, by the return of Abraham
Mendez, who not choosing to confess that Jack had eluded his vigilance,
contended himself with stating that he had kept watch till daybreak, when he had
carefully searched the field, and, finding no trace of him, had thought it better to
return. Ann Veronica decided she would have to go on with Capes another day,
and, looking up, discovered him sitting on a stool with his hands in his pockets
and his head a little on one side, regarding her with a thoughtful expression. She made no answer, and for a time he debated some problems with himself. But, if you have any particular fancy for hanging the gentleman, who chose to
take the law into his own hands—and I think your motive extremely
disinterested and praiseworthy—why, it's just possible, if you make it worth my
while, that your desires may be gratified. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his
feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly.
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