” “Thank you very much,” Anna said. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. . Then Sheila noticed the stains. The galleries adjoining it were crowded with spectators,—so was the roof of a large tavern, then the only house standing at the end of the Edgeware Road,—so were the trees,—the walls of Hyde Park,—a neighbouring barn, a shed,—in short, every available position. “Yes, I know. Fancy, as they say hereabouts!" What had aroused this open-air monologue was a small tin sign in a window.
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