. Chapter XXIV A CASE FOR THE POLICE After that first horrible moment it was perhaps Anna who was the more selfpossessed. But I've an old friend on the way here, and he knows the game down there. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. “Yeah, I know. It was a bizarre sight, a miniature manor, replicated fully, walled in gray limestone. "Spare him!" cried Mrs, Sheppard, who fancied she had made some impression on the obdurate breast of the thief-taker,—"spare him! and I will forgive you, will thank you, bless you. Never before had any human being kissed her lips.
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