I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. Capes looked at one and not over one, spoke to one, treated one as a visible concrete fact. That he was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a dozen Samsons. “But, of course, she may have come from one of the other flats.
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