"Vill this do?" demanded the constable, taking the candle from the lantern, the better to display the narrow limits of the hole. 235 “No, I think she’s out sick with a throat infection. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. He’s out in Phoenix last I heard. She is very bright. It was the grand nursery of vice. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. He remained listening attentively. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not. “I will believe you. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen.
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