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He smothered a laugh. A narrow entry, formed by two low walls, communicated with the main
thoroughfare; and in this passage, under the cover of a penthouse, stood Wood,
with his little burthen, to whom we shall now return. I
need not counsel you to avoid those fatal courses which have placed you in such
fearful jeopardy. ’
‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front
door. Things hung
for a moment in an awkward silence. ‘Will that be all, ma’am?’
‘Yes, yes. His next
occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. She threw him his car keys. "I feel like work," he lied. It'll be advertised to-morrow. This is
altogether insupportable.
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