“We have to get in, I think,” said a nice little old lady in a bonnet to
Ann Veronica, speaking with a voice that quavered a little. ‘I have said it is not stolen,’ snapped Melusine indignantly. All along the
wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in
attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a
military review scheduled for this afternoon. "
The thief-taker's residence was a large dismal-looking, habitation, separated
from the street by a flagged court-yard, and defended from general approach by
an iron railing. She gulped for air merely, for it had been
difficult to breathe with his hand almost cutting off the supply to her lungs.
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