And it's uncanny. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. ” TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: Typesetting and editing of the original book from which this e-text has been transcribed was inconsistent. Spurling, drily. But of what avail is this? You have no execution, no finish.
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