Anna had told me that
he carried always with him this bogus marriage certificate. Ennison listened,
and he forgot where he was. He said simply that he wanted her to
live at home. Then for a time she forgot the Fadden affair altogether. "
She smiled, and returned to the spinsters. The other was helping Trodger with his operation upstairs. He was the Napoleon of knavery, and
established an uncontrolled empire over all the practitioners of crime. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the
coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s
shop that led to the field path to her home. “How have you been, my dear? Up to no good, I
see. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you
getting yourself into trouble?’
‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly.
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