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‘I’ve finished me report, sir,’ Trodger said aggrievedly. "But to drag this innocent child into the muck! With her head full of book nonsense—love stories and fairy stories! Have you any idea of the tragedy she is bound to stumble upon some day? I don't care about you. At any cost! Her brothers had it practically—at least they had it far more than it seemed likely she would unless she exerted herself with quite exceptional vigor. It seemed to her in her restored geniality that she liked Manning extremely. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. Unless he has dealings with the devil, he could never have done this alone. And a ballot-box—” Her face assumed an expression of intellectual conflict. "Perhaps you don't know that this Darrell so contrived matters, that your child should be mistaken for his own; by which means it had a narrow escape from a tight cravat, I can assure you. ’ ‘For God’s sake,’ protested his junior. There are way-stations—even terminals.
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