"There is another mystery I would have solved," said Trenchard, addressing Wild; "you have told me much, but not enough. He was still thickly clad in jeans. ‘Um—begging your pardon, sir, but—um—what was you meaning to arrest the young lady for?’ ‘Trespassing, theft, and suspicion of spying,’ announced Roding fluently. He could only wonder that this amazing thing had remained so long a secret to him. Wild here presently, and I wouldn't for the world—Zounds!" he exclaimed, as the figure of the thief-taker appeared at the wicket, "here he is. "Nobody composes any more, nobody paints, nobody writes—I mean, on a par with what we've just heard. He did not like it, he said, with a significant look, to be reminded of either his books or his dinners after he had done with them.
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