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I’m that shamed to confess it, miss, but it were then I thought of Martha. ” The strain in her face was visible as she tried to remember. I thought one had only to take it by the throat. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. There were the burnt papers still in the grate. You wanted to play a lone hand. She had called the police on them anonymously. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. "The gen'l'man as hired us," replied the chairman.

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