’ He nodded in the direction of her pistol. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. “I can only repeat what I said before,” she declared. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them.
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